The night falls upon my lonely heart
Memories play their cruel part
People Chinese whisper
People chase and goad me
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All addictions can be stopped, seek good friends and make the day a true day and not the reverse of it. This is not meant to be hurting, but that this addiction stops
What I wished to say is, we as tennismembers cannot see they are alcoholists, only the way they drank beer, and one day they are all of a sudden dead.
We have two alchoholists in our tennisclub, Indeed alcoholists can still do all things in a natural way, but after the play, they drank dutch beer endlessly because beer in a tennisclub is cheap, only for members.
If you publish a poem here on this Poem Hunter PoemSite then, you are never alone, dear Poetess!
IF this is true, WHY? You are not yet a teenager anymore, or like Charles Bukowski, you are prolonging life in the alcohol way and create poems existing therein.
I believe this poem so truest, this is written from life's story, BUT IF you are not the leading-person, your poetical gift is truly marvelous
5 Stars full for this formidable poem, but IF this be truth, the kidneys are swelling up and sleep is deepest and undisturbed, but in the end the kindneys will say goodbye to body
I come back to add this amazing poem about alcohol addiction to My Favourites