awaken by thirst,
stumble to my feet,
one thing in mind,
one last drink and I'll stop,
don't believe me? I don't care,
I believe myself, even as you stare,
walking down the hall,
couldn't seem any longer,
stumbling from wall to wall,
my urges to drink are getting stronger,
it is what it is,
this is the life I've chosen,
don't you dare criticize my life,
your not perfect, stop, quit it,
even though I drink my lights out,
alcoholic me? Nope, I'll never admit it!
~SC~
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