Clash!
Another empty bottle hits the can
She staggers across the room to the cabinet
Only in search of more
Her body flows freely
Her words are now a blur
She takes it out on me
Each and every time
The lies and screams become louder
More realistic and the truth
Alcohol masks her pain
Of coping with issues
While sitting in the corner
Laughing and crying
Once again she takes an another sip
Not knowing how much it hurts
A piercing noise
Slurp!
My anger I cannot contain
My sadness I cannot bear
My numbness feels no pain
My body feels nothing but despair
Clash!
Another empty bottle hits the can
She staggers across the room to the cabinet
Only in search of more
Author notes
This is a poem about someone I know who struggles with alcohol. Also, this is a somewhat scattered poem. There is a reason for that, so get over it.
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I love you. That is a very honest piece and thats what I love about it
I love you; even though this is a difficult issue, it is something that is going to make you stronger.
*huge hugs* oh, by the way, you are standing next to me as I write this
BYE!!!
Needing Him,
~*~K~*~
PS Only two because I don't like odd numbers
lol
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I like it and I love you! Great write. Is it who we talked about at my dad's house? The one you don't see so much?
I love you a lot! You're perfect and you're my favorite; my Meno.
Lic
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It's probably who you think it is. The one who is hosting the party next weekend that I invited you and Kaylea to. Is that who you were thinking?
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