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She started on her bottle One cold and lonely day To help forget her worries And to pass some time away She didn’t stop to realise Because she felt so glum As the demon in the bottle It’s power had just begun! It gave her false security By making her feel strong Then hypnotised her loneliness To make her feel belonged At first she used it for some rest A glass or maybe two But the Demon in the bottle Needed more to help it through! With time it took her deep inside Until she couldn’t breathe And put a curse upon her mind So she could never leave Destroying first her being And then her dignity So she drowned inside a bottle As that’s where she’d rather be! © by LynnKaren
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Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
She Lived Inside A Bottle
She started on her bottle One cold and lonely day To help forget her worries And to pass some time away She didn’t stop to realise Because she felt so glum As the demon in the bottle It’s power had just begun! It gave her false security By making her feel strong Then hypnotised her loneliness To make her feel belonged At first she used it for some rest A glass or maybe two But the Demon in the bottle Needed more to help it through! With time it took her deep inside Until she couldn’t breathe And put a curse upon her mind So she could never leave Destroying first her being And then her dignity So she drowned inside a bottle As that’s where she’d rather be! © by LynnKaren
It was so hard growing up with an Alcoholic Mother but we all have our crosses to bear. R.I.P Mum xoxoxo
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Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
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