Spirits
I am on the boat of the bottle
I can feel the waves
Side to side up and down
My stomach turns
I am happy I feel good
A massage to my brain
Violent and swift
The tears come to spill
Like the waves crashing to the bow
I close my eyes breathe deep
Hope I can survive
Until I’m deep in my slumber
The morning takes no haste
As the light pierce my eyes like a laser beam
A hammer in my skull and a pick to my eyes
Never again
I promise I will never drink again
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