I Hate You Alcohol

Alcohol you sneaking bitch
Creeping in like a midnight snitch

You come to call like the grim reaper with your hold so tight
I silently pray for the morning light

You’ve broken homes, families – you’ve dimmed the light
It’s never a dragout but a lightweight fight

I hate you alcohol

You take a man, you make him small
You take a woman, you make her crawl
Regardless of sex – they lose it all

The hopes and dreams that were once glad
Leave a bitter taste, it’s a life we once had

I hate you alcohol

The sparkle, the laughter, the joy gone like campfire dust
What happened to the boy – what happened to our lust

A marriage broken. A family destroyed.

What’s left you ask?

Alcohol – you sneaky bitch.

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Remember: you are reading MY “perspective” of given events.  These writings are MY feelings; whether they are present tense – written in the moment, past tense – drafted during the day, or anticipated – futuristic.  All information provided is what I know from the information I have been given. As with any and every situation there are multiple sides to share the account. It is at the discretion of the reader to which side they favor.