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By RainbowChaser Date: 2002 Nov 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.10.12.29.15124]] |
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Put the bottle down step back, and take a look at reality, at your life where is it going, where have you been? do i even have the right to worry When I first met you, I thought you had it all under control I believed your face that you showed the world I understood your philosophy, your ideas, your passion but recently i came to realize it was all an act You seem so laid back, so put together but in reality your world is spiraling out of control the only way you keep a grip is to pick up a bottle a bottle, a can, a six pack--don't they all go by the same name? budweiser is destroying you piece by piece, it is taking over your life but you can't get away it owns you, it pays you, then you pay to get more How did this happen to you so quickly how did you fool me when we talked, I believed that you were intelligent, put together, sincere and very spiritual when you said that you moved on past your party days, i believed you define party days because from where i stand, your consume a lot of budweiser or were your party days even worse alcohol can kill you, and right now it is taking over your life you are a great person but recently you have shut me down i miss the days when we could talk for hours about anything now we don't talk at all because you feel the need to drink more and more and more when will it stop when will you realize that you have a problem why can't you see it why don't your friends tell you what they see is it even my place to tell you that i'm worried about you we had such an honest connection so deep that you could tell one of my deepest secrets within hours of meeting me where did that go? it went down the drain like leftover budweiser that you didn't have time to finish maybe you had class, that's probably the only adequate excuse not to finish a beer when do you really escape beer how can you ever really escape when you work at the site of your very addiction it may have seemed cool at first but now everyone knows they see you stumble into class, into meetings, and they smell your breath they all realize, but are too afraid to say anything don't you see you stand to lose so much you say that you have no problems, that you are put together if so, why must you insist on drinking every single day alcoholism is developing into your hobby, your livelihood, your life stop now, before it kills you open your eyes, and take notice i care about you, and i can't stand to see your crumble this way, right before my very eyes alcohol isn't the answer to your problems its not the escape you long to find make friends who will listen, love you, and respect you i can be there if you need me but for some reason you have cut your ties with me we had such a good time, you attested to it as well or was that all just alcohol you are so intelligent and you have so much to offer Put the bottle down and ask yourself, is this the person you really are your spirituality amazes me, but it is all lost when you pick up a bottle so put down the bottle, and pick up the pieces of your life before it's too late |