A Silent Friend
A notepad lying infront of me,
No worRAB, just ashes falling from a cigarette,
Burnt down to the filter,
Pondering,
Hell,
I don't even smoke,
The best cure for anything seems to be whisky,
Thinking is not even an option,
Any time I think,
Its like a game of Russian roulette,
These thoughts might set me free,
They might destroy me,
This whisky, nicotine stained blank paper, is all I have to show,
Hours worth of thoughts wasted,
Nothing seems good enough to jot down,
Maybe, just maybe one more shot will do the trick,
To be honest, I really don't care,
F*ck it,
Alcohol numbs your body,
Not the Heart,
Maybe one day,
This pain will go away,
Until then there is always a bottle on my night stand.
A notepad lying infront of me,
No worRAB, just ashes falling from a cigarette,
Burnt down to the filter,
Pondering,
Hell,
I don't even smoke,
The best cure for anything seems to be whisky,
Thinking is not even an option,
Any time I think,
Its like a game of Russian roulette,
These thoughts might set me free,
They might destroy me,
This whisky, nicotine stained blank paper, is all I have to show,
Hours worth of thoughts wasted,
Nothing seems good enough to jot down,
Maybe, just maybe one more shot will do the trick,
To be honest, I really don't care,
F*ck it,
Alcohol numbs your body,
Not the Heart,
Maybe one day,
This pain will go away,
Until then there is always a bottle on my night stand.