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"Beer"
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Sad Fighting every day,
Reality kicks in,
The life that I would live,
Kicked in the butt again.
The life I wake up to,
Hurts every time I try,
The ground which stings my face,
When I fall from the sky.
Pulling me towards hell,
Reaching for my flesh,
Hands clenched to my neck,
Stifling my breath.
Writhing, fighting this addiction,
Striving, trying to pull away,
Turning, burning with dark passion,
Maybe on some other day.
-Lo Ruhamah
Very powerful poem. I really liked it. It was very well written, and clear.