The drama of real life
Unfolding
Slowly in a love
In a dream
Surreal
Fading in a bottle
Of increasing madness
There!
There it is!
A Thought
Racing through a sky...
Chased, by a drink
Gone
Before it starts
The hollow echo
Of a lonely heart
Pounding in a chest
Of a dying soul
Drowning in a love
With the stench
Of too much Vodka
And too much hate
One cannot love, if not loved
The booze numbs my pain
While it slowly kills the beauty of my soul
Katherine McGinn
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