18 August 2012
Recently I've been
Finding joy at
The bottom of
An empty bottle,
Doesn't matter
What as long as
Alcoholic content
Is above a good 5%,
And I drink until
I don't miss you,
Until the love,
The hate,
The wanting you,
Becomes unbearable,
And then
I drink some more,
And sleep it off
Because right now
It's all I can do
To cope with
The loss of you.
Joy • Opuss № I