Saturday 24 November 2012

20.

Everything slid by In the blink of an eye
A family problem I struggled to divide.
I should have been rational and compartmentalized.
All I could do was get drunk, moan and cry.
Everybody around me saw my Through my own shell;
A battered and bloodied person battling his own private hell.
Now years later something's finally rung that bell
How much damage has been done - you never can tell.

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