Drunk
let’s be honest.
drinking solves no problems.
you drink, you forget…
for a few hours?
a few days?
a few weeks?
a few months?
maybe a few years?
but in the end the problem is still there.
along with the pain.
along with the stress.
along with the battle.
& a drink solves nothing, a drink is liquid
procrastination.
of life’s natural obstacles.
Copyright © Angeleen Mooney | Year Posted 2019
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