Why is it they never stay?
The people I once called friends and saw almost every day.
The ones I called the best that I couldn't live without.
Why is it I'm left alone to face my doubts?
Oh the kind of people helped you face your fear.
Well they become the reason your eyes are filled with tears.
When I need them, no can hear me.
Now I see intoxication is my only company.
You ask me why I drink, but if you really looked answer is clear.
Don't you see that alcohol is my only friend who is here.
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Wallflowers and the Door To Nowhere
PoetryThis poetry book is of some of my poetry. This is a work in progress, because I have many poems, I will publish one poem each chapter. The name of the chapter will also be the poem's title. I will try and post five poems a day, sorry ahead of time i...
