alchohol abuse
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You're my father by name and blood.
Blood does not signify that it's thicker than water.
You were never there in spirit and heart.
You have killed my spirit.
The torment of a drunken mind...Poisoned by thoughts that keep me up at night.My eternal fight against this relentless hunger, just an image of hope that I destroyed when I was younger. Now creatures of psychosis eat away at my dreams, slowly s
You fail to realize the destruction seen in my tears,
Of everything you put me through in my adolescent years.
Finding it hard to see past the drink;
Never taking the time to reconsider and to think.
I was walking to the park
The sign said it was closed after dark, I don't care
The air was cool
It could've been colder
I saw a man sitting on a bench
Taking turns between his beer and cigarette
