
A glimpse into an alcoholic nightmare.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 143 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018823
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Empty
Drunken fantasies of success infect my mind
Giving false hope of a bright tomorrow
Throughout the years I have tried to find
Something in this world that can ease my sorrow
Taking drink after drink from the bottle
Uncaring of the damage this poison is doing
A demented attempt at achieving survival
Happiness - which I have been endlessly pursuing
With this bottle I feel like I can do anything
I feel as if I m limitless and ready to live
I ve lost so many friends due to my drinking
And I know many of which will never forgive
The darkness engulfs me as I fade into nothingness
The nightmare begins and shows me eternity
Then I wake up to reality and the oncoming sickness
As I stare into the empty bottle, I realize that like the bottle
I am also empty
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