Alcohol Confessions
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The smooth taste I miss across my lips..stressful days needing to escape Why must one sip lead to disaster This is the thoughts of an alcoholic Everyday I get pissed I can almost taste the pure evil going down so smooth erasing every feeling or thought I have I'm shaking my nerves are shot feels no different then a bad drunken night so why sobriety ...what have I gained I'm no good for my friends or family sober ...I yell ..kick and scream my violence level is through the roof ...somebody help me I'm begging to not take that first sip that will end my life tonight ..
