I haven’t wrote in a while
But lately I’m finding it hard to smile
I cannot sleep
Or feel too deep
So I await the weekend
So I can go on a bend-
er. A vodka shot, probably four
Who am I kidding? It’ll be more
Another goddamn line
As an attempt to feel fine
This isn’t me
Who I’m becoming lately
It’s just a desperate way
At the end of the day
To numb my heart and my mind
From this hurt I try to hide
My friends don’t know
They’re not the reason I go
The intoxication
Is my current fascination
I’m replacing you
With that.
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Comments1
Well, the narrator seems to know why he's doing it, and if he prefers that to feeling okay and facing his issues head on then let him.
Best regards.
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