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Poetry By: denisel

This is a poem about drinking and drugs.

Submitted:May 28, 2007    Reads: 53    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Are you okay I ask

As he reached for his silver flask

He takes a swig and lets out a big sigh

I wonder if he is also high

He goes to kiss me but I push him away

Why does he have to treat himself this way

If you were here you would see

See the pain he is causing for him and me

The pain of hurt

One day he will be laid down in the dirt

The dirt of death and pain

I think he is going insane

Insane for only god knows that reason

For him drinking is a season

A season of pain and no love


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