Alcohol

Come with me. Come away to a place only alcohol can bring: serenity. Where the mind wanders not and where emotions are tamed. Yes i think i am an alcoholic who cannot live in the real life. Whose survival is merely escaping what is real. The real life is not viable as i am not reliable. All your thoughts are irrelevant...all you can do to make it bearable is to drink and wash away the pain, the agony and misery. Good night.

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