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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