She comes home to a drunk lover
Who does nothing but upset her
She dreamt of a beautiful life when she was little
But what she got was a guy living off bottles
He drowns himself in alcohol
To mute out his inner battle
He surrounds himself with empty beer bottles
To accompany him in his lonely hours
Both of them build walls between them
Because they're to tired to deal with their problems.
Both living in silence
With his beer bottles and her pearl necklaces.
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Drops of Poetry
कविताDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
