Drowning

Drowning

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa

D rowning my troubles away as I

R each for my half empty glass of liquor

O h what's the use of trying anymore

W hen all I can do is cry myself to sleep at

N ight all alone in my empty bed

I  think of you in my lonliest hours

N othing anyone can do or say to me

G et on with my life is what I need to do

 

© 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa


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Clear your eyes, toss the glass away and bury that bottle. Well put

Posted 15 Years Ago


True...get on with life, for the road still has others that you will be important to along the way. You have so much to give the world that should never be muddied by the liquid hell in a bottle. There is something good up ahead; gotta cut someof the painful emotional strings that hold you back from advancing on your path. So much good to do with what you know! Bless you!

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is so sad. Someone stuck in life. You did so well with the emotions in this. Very touching.

Posted 15 Years Ago


I used to drink heavily. I thought the alcohol dulled the pain, but I found out that it only prolonged it.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on August 16, 2008

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Deborah Leah Krempa
Deborah Leah Krempa

Toledo, OH



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I am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..

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