Nightmares and Daydreams
Shot
One more shot
should do the trick.
It's just one of those nights
I drown myself in alcohol again.

I lose my speech.
My tounge goes numb.
My eyes cross
until I see no more.
My body seems to float
a foot above the ground.

My problems have left.
I think of them not.
My love is gone.
I'm chained at home.
What reason to stay sober?
What reason to live?
Drown the time away
until I'm free.















Poetry
Baby Bat
Shackled Thoughts...
Pure Ecstacy
When The Bic Won't Light
Ripples of Imperfection
Insomnia
Deep Thinker
He Knows
Written In My Soul
Shot
Mirror Image
The Moon
Weeping Willow
I Cry
In One Breath
Incarceration Of The Beast
Leaving Mediocrity
Touch Me
She Is Love


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