Drinking Beer Doesn'T Help Poem by Magic What'sHerName
Drinking Beer Doesn'T Help
Life is becoming a pain.
It’s making me go insane.
I need something to block this!
It’s not like I’m going to miss
Any of this happening here.
So go get me a beer!
Let me drink the night away.
I won’t remember it the next day.
Let me live my life this way!
A few months have come and gone
I’m still not done and it’s almost dawn.
I have to get up off this seat.
I need to stand on my own two feet!
I need to make life mine again.
I need to breathe again!
I finally stand and pay the man
Now let’s see just what I can
Do to get the hell out of here.
It’s a life like this I fear.
Why would I put myself into this?
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5/9/2024 11:33:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I am the torturer. I am the critic. I'm killing myself and I don't know why. Beer is my medicine. Medicine doesn't mask the pain inside. Life is truly an inside job. If you can't save yourself, save someone else.