Non-Erotic PoetryAt The Bottom Of The BottleBeer. Whisky. Wine.
I don't care what it is
Just hand me a bottle
And let me drown
Let me drown, drown, drown
Raise your glass to alcohol
It's the answer to all of my problems
It drowns my sadness
It drowns my pain
Let me drown, drown, drown
Reality is such a downer
Please pass me the liquor
Let me drink my cares away
Keep a drink in my hand
Let me drown, drown, drown
Just give me a shot
Or two. Or three. Or more.
My demons are rearing their heads again
I need to chase them away
Let me drown, drown, drown
Don't even bother with a glass
Just me the bottle
I've found I can't drown my demons
Sadly, they know how to swim
So let it just be me who drowns, drowns, drowns
Share the love
Report a Bug
1 Pages:1
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment - Send
Feedback Send private anonymous feedback to the author (click here to post a public comment instead).
English
There are no recent comments (2 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (2)