dear mr alcohol,
it's time to say good bye. for four long years you lied to me, you told me you would be my friend and make my trouble go away, well they were still there when i woke up and to be honest, my friend you could never help and take them away and yes they will be here for many more years yet. you told me that you would help me sleep at night, but you lied, you just gave me nightmares and horrible weired dreams. you promise me to keep me company but to be honest they were the most boring and loneliest nights i have ever spent. you told me that you had the answers again you lied, you are not the solution.
mr alchol you are a thief and like a leech you seduced me with your fancy brown glass dress, your beautiful smell and your creamy blond hair and like a cheap tart you stole my heart with false empty promises. when i was skint you stole my money like a back street thief. you enter my head every night at 6 o'clock and don't go until i open one of your friends. you don't like me, i know because of what you have done to me.
it's going to be great not waking up feeling like crap. no more head aches and hang overs. no more up set stomachs. no more laughing out loud and talking crap with other jerks in smelly pubs. no more humiliation.
i knew all about you mr alchol, but i still allowed you in my life but you dont care. like your cousins from the fields of afghanistan, the jungles of Columbia and around the corner mr benson and hedges will always find other vulnerable victims to feed off. you parasites always will.
i am not ashamed of this post but what i am ashamed off is allowing you to do to me what you did and while i am speaking frankly mr alchol i never really liked you, so good bye and good riddance.
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Originally Posted by mr brightside
