So this is rock bottom
Not much to see
Is it the drinking
Or is it me
Slumped in the sheets
My mind won’t be at ease
The tears flow
What a release
I can’t see
It’s blurry in this siege
I am starting
This is all so disheartening
Old feelings come back
I feel attacked
I go down
Like a box of jacks
Stacked
On stacks
That’s that
What’s that
that’s that
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