tired and depressed lost and abandoned no love no hope until one day i stumbled on a drink that made me feel alive don't let the name depressant fool you it slows my reactions the thoughts the voices that tell me i'm worthless alcohol was the solution i have been searching for even better it was always there always there.... and if i drink a little more the high lasts a little longer i was all alone and hurt until alcohol came and clouded everything it was the escape i needed and that is how i was made an alcoholic