I can smell the alcohol on your breath
PLEASE-mom give drinking rest.
It's taking you away from your family, your
friends.
The way you drink so much is going to be your life's end.
"Why don't you listen to me?"
"Can't you See?"
Your my mother, your always supposed to always be here
So please mom, I'm begging you put down the beer.
Please listen to what your daughter has to say
Because the way you're killing yourself there might not be another day.
Your hurting yourself, your hurting me
So, please get help
If not for yourself, then do it for me
December 25th, 2001
©firecker
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