I Am Alcoholic
I Am Alcoholic
Unable
to regulate my soul
my thoughts
are doomed
IT
Defeated my entity
dictated my pleasure's
I am Alcoholic
I sense it's tantrum
everywhere
I am helpless
Constantly
yesterday today
NOW
Tomorrow
Anyone
help me?
Alcohol
My unique enemy
haunted since years
Deserted
by my Mother
IT
Dominated
my shadow
conditioned
my brain
Provoked
my tears
drowned
my vitality
allowing
it torment
my darkness
dictated my pain
Captivated
ME
Consciously.
I was born
Unwanted
with a heart
I cannot find it
how weak have
I gone down
The ladder
How desperate
have I allowed
IT
Be taken
for granted
by a bottle
NO
Bottles
I became
so wounded
Giving up
my strength
My life
To a glass.
Why?
Mother.
Therese Bacha
29 June 2013
Copyright © Therese Bacha | Year Posted 2013
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