The bottom of the bottle,
looks appealing to me.
I could easily dive right in,
swim through my misery.
I'll find solace there,
in its catatonic waters,
Drowning out responsibility,
no one's wife, mother or daughter.
The bottom of the bottle,
looks appealing to me,
Don't interfere with my descent,
its therapeutic, you see.
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Dark Attraction
PoetryA collection of deliciously, dark poems. #3 in Poetry - 9/6/18 I hope you enjoy and any time taken to read, is greatly appreciated and if you wanted to hit the little vote button or comment, you will have my eternal gratitude. H x The main theme of...
