I need to eleviate the pain

I need to innebriate my brain again

I need to escape from my reality, my sad soap saga

I need a lager rather sharpish

I need a drink like a fish needs water

I need a short or a double

I need to drift in my alcoholic bubble

I need release from my shell, my mundane hell

I need to get out of my skull

For I am dull without a belly full of  drink

I need a pish, I dont want to think

Yes I need a life

But God

I need a drink
THE ALCOHOLIC
Before you get to thinking, I have never suffered or ever want to suffer from this affliction, although I know a few people who have and still do suffer from it......having said that there's nowt wrong with the odd pint of lager eh!!
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