Drink the magic potion, the ice clinks
– the glass no longer half full
Inebriation the goal
– a sport you play so well
Sober realities are never much fun
– when for you
Time wasted is long forgotten
– in your
Respite from the mundane and despair
Allowing you an escape
Choosing to shut it all off
– or shut it out depending on your perception
– either way, your cares fly away
Two or three is never a big deal
– it really depends on the mood
Intoxication
Overwhelming the senses
– poisoning the mind, body, and soul
– a distraction in which over time we both become
Numb and cold.
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Heidi McCloskey
I have internally decided that I am a writer. Since that decision was made, the voice in my head has changed. It’s become louder as it begs to be released.
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I love this! Great job