Married To The Bottle Poem by Pen Anthony

Married To The Bottle



After the accident
Everything changed
I for one changed
Peace within eluded me
Until i soaked my soul in alcohol

Life lost its meaning
I was the reason
My daughter would grow up
Without a mother
So i let my mother move in

She wouldn't have her mother
But she would have my mother
Thinking about my loss
I knew it was tougher for her
She lost her mother,
And her father to the bottle.

I promised myself I'd stay sober
But soon I'd find myself cuddling the bottle
This was no way to live
But it seemingly did make life worth living

Tuesday, February 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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