Liquor was all I had…
I was alone…
No friends…
No mate…
No one to turn to…
No one by my side
But a cabinet full of bottles
So once the kids were asleep
I sit alone…
And drink…
To forget…
To try and erase…
The pain…
When I speak no one listens but now that I have written it down maybe they might consider me a "Voice"!
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