I only feel myself
When I am on cloud 9
With Bacardi by my side
I only feel happy
When I take a shot from this rum
I can finally speak out my opinion
And enjoy myself in this fake world
Sorry for disappointing you
But this is the real me
An alcoholic that is happy being numb
Where I can be free and be myself
Pretty pathetic right?
I guess you were going to find out one day
Sorry to disappoint you
Goodbye to the old me
And welcome the new me
The one that wants to try new things
And doesn't want to be afraid anymore
The one that wants to speak their mind
But also be wise
I am not a completely lost
But I can for sure say
Bacardi had taught me many things
And has helped me believe in others
It isn't healthy for me
Yet, my mental state says otherwise
Thank you Bacardi
For showing me a night sky
Full of shining bright stars
And an eternity paradise
With many dreams along the way
Thank you
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I decided not to post this on Instagram since I wrote this last month when I thought consuming myself in alcohol was going to help. Now, I have learned that is not the case and I have stopped this bad habit :)
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