A poem about my life lately... |
I thought I had made it Keeping myself sober and happy for good Then creeping up apon me I'm poppin pills and drinking like I never should I struggled so long to make it I passed milestone afther milestone so well Then like a snake creeping at me I now sit here, popping pills and drinking like a well I feel so restless all day long And finally when darkness comes I feel safe I open a can - that I have hidden somewhere and afther swolloing the pills and beer I'm nolonger a fake As I walk through the day I feel like I am faking everything about who I am I'ts just afther a couple of ice cold beer mixed with pills I feel relaxed and normal again I know where this is going I have traveled this dark and shaky go-around way before But I thought I had finnaly made it To the place where I could drink - then stop, no more Now I find myself in a darker place I hide beer-cans, pills and booze all over the house I think about when I can Popp 'n' drink all the time counting the time - sneaking around like a mouse I know I have a problem I know I can change this road that I am on But for tonight I'm gonna popp 'n' drink And maybe - hopefully - by tomorrow the urge will be gone |