My problems seem scarce as I become dizzy
I can slowly feel my problems fading into the background
Forgetting the painful memories of love I take a shot of hard liquor
Relishing in my newfound sin I drink more
The world around me begins to change
What was once thought as true love
Engraves itself as needless history
I take another mind relieving shot
Pain knocks on my head the next morning
Every memory of my love rushes at me
I hurriedly run to the fridge and pull out another drink
Drowning myself in the quick fix of alcohol
Not wanting to face my problems
Choosing this as my way to escape the pain
©kamen1
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