You Took My Blood
And Took My Time
Because You Could
And I Said Fine
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You Made It Clear
Others Mattered
Me, Out Of Here
Is What You Said
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I'll Get My Things
You'll Not Notice
I Am The Stain
My Soul Is Ice
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I'll Take My Leave
And Leave You Be
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Been thinking a lot about drinking, lately. Not least because of a recent episode of over-indulgence and the inevitable after effects. Some readers may recall the earlier articles I wrote about beating the booze. Here I set out an experiment in techniques for cutting down on my alcohol intake. The experiment was successful, the techniques worked, and I have armed myself with an arsenal of weapons in the war against the demon drink. I have yet to fire the first round however. It's all a question of timing (perhaps procrastination).
By Raymond G. Taylor5 days ago in Psyche
Comments (8)
Sad, but we'll written. 🤗
Suitably seething and then scathing! Very nice!
Emotionally charged and heartwrentching exquisitely expressed!!!💕❤️❤️ Virtual hugs sent!!!
Sad that we sometimes don't get to air our emotions even when forced to leave. Feeling this, Mike.
That was so sad and relatable. Hope you're okay Mike 🥺 Sending you lots of love and hugs ❤️
That was sad, but beautiful! I love it!🫶
Agree with Love’Nia
Great word play! 😚