![]() One DayA Poem by ChrisNothing left here I can die in peace Nothing to fear Bittersweet release
Enjoy my final moments Pour another drink When I finish the bottle In my chair I will sink
Not from a drunken stupor Or nights of Restless sleep Said I wouldn't suit her I shall not weep
If I was gone Would she feel no sorrow Cold steel on my tongue Not today, maybe tomorrow © 2014 ChrisAuthor's Note
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