'' Empty ''
Two bottles of whiskey please
Sir what are you doing?
someone stole my heart
And my shadow in pain
Leaving this feeling of being incomplete
I pray and read verses
My friends console me and advise me
Phew! But I lost the taste of honey
Remaining misunderstood and hurting
This is the story of my damned life
Drowning in alcohol to learn to forget
Once the feeling passes
This emptiness comes back to my mind
Gentlemen, another drink, please
About the Creator
Jean Bernard Dessources
I have a 4 year old daughter . I use writing to bring out everything that hurts me . All my texts are part of what I'm going through:my loneliness doubts fears broken heart . Please read and encourage me by leaving your comments.
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