I feel so alone
Here, sat here
Nothing but my beer
In my hands
Thinking about ..
Nothing
Nothingness,
Pointlessness
Emptyness
Swig my beer
Swallow it down
Wallowing
Self pitied mess
Same clothes
Odour rising
Bottle caps filling floor
Smash bottle
Into tv
Raged
Glass splitting
Beer spilling
Tears
Flowing
Down my cheeks
To the floor
I am alone
I can’t take it
Anymore…
.
Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister
Glad you’re not in that place now, Phil – at least, I hope you’re not?
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Yes I’m well Ellie, thanks
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Happy new year
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Thank you, you too
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