I wanted a piece of you,
Was that not to much to ask?
The inside of you shined true,
You didn't need the flask
Or the beautiful mask,
When offered a drink
How about "I'll pass".
You were on the brink,
The brink of losing me,
There could be no we,
In the grave all is gone,
To alcohol you were drawn.
All I ever wanted was you,
The you with no addiction,
With no antidepressant prescriptions.
Over me you chose booze,
You had no clue,
Here's a little news
You have a child you never met, he's two.
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PoetryFrom A Guy- an original poetry collection I don't have much to say for this description, but I can say that this collection of original poems does mean a lot to me. I have had a love for poetry for years. Poetry has been a way for me to effectively...
