Drinking was a problem
Day dreaming was my reality
And you were my Ecstasy
Not all bad
But definitely not good
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Unwrapped
PoetryWhen speaking isn't enough Let the poems write a path for others to acknowledge Unwrapped is my path for you
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Drinking was a problem
Day dreaming was my reality
And you were my Ecstasy
Not all bad
But definitely not good