Tears of a Clown

Is it worth feeling when all you feel is bad?
I have a friend who keeps me from getting mad.
Sometimes it's better to just be numb,
so you can be ready when the hurt comes.
Only a small sip will settle me down, 
a few more and I feel like a clown.
Don't mind the tears that fall from these eyes,
many nights I just sit here and cry.


JSergi



*for a friend who had a problem with drinking today he is "clean" and happy.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Dietrich Avatar
November 24, 2013 at 2:55 PM
I'm sure glad he is happy today!!
Sergi Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 6:13 PM
Yes it was touch and go for awhile but he hung in there and so did I
Andresen Avatar
November 24, 2013 at 8:16 AM
- An empty and sad life in the alcohol drugs - happy that he "got away" from the crap. - Well written Joseph. - Have a nice Sunday. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Sergi Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 6:14 PM
Anne Lise thanks very much for your kind words so true when your life is directed by alcohol and drugs
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