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Letter to Alcohol
LETTER TO ALCOHOL
Ingested poison
Ingested pain
Ingested hurt
Constant rain
Consumptions of an illusion,
Bruised, Bitter, and Broken.
Ingested false realities and Trumas never spoken
Secrets within the eyes hidden behind a smile
Ingested loss of self gone for miles and miles and miles
I allowed you Jack to plot with Daniel
Jose to lead me astray
And Johnny to walk me down a path that led to a permanent grave
But now the Death of a spirit has gracefully been reclaimed from what you once shattered and broken and held with liquid chains
So Goodbye to your wicked lies
so long to the days I've carved
You flowing through my veins that made me an addictive slave.
Copyright ©
Keith Eliely
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