Written 6/26/20 1:20am
The emptiness of loneliness
Is nearly unbearable.
It makes one wish and crave for
Older habits and people that
Are no good.
Drinking drowns the sorrows of solace
Yet does not kill them.
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Survivor's Remorse
PoetrySurvivor's Remorse is a personal collection of poetry, songs, lyrics, prose, and more that ranges from the early 2000s through 2023 when I finally decided to start a new poetry book! Thank you immensely to anyone who has taken time to read this book...
