Spend your hours riding high and drunk then the time will come drinking too much too long. Tired, weak, and broke as we complain in the morning after to find it more acceptable to live with it than without it. Booze was never a source to inspire common sense but we push it aside to perform strange ideas but we don’t know what they are we have to get drunk to find out. Enough is enough finally happens then it’s all a matter of time you will be knocking on my door asking for help to save you. Comes the sun and the teary-eyed haze weaving and staggering through a maze of drunkenness and every morning after we ask why we live this way and we never give ourselves an answer but we stagger onto the next binge why I’ll never know. Who does know? Forget this stay sober. A lot of binges have come and gone and we admit none ever made any sense.
When you need a lifesaver I will be waiting for you to arrive.
Here’s my address to find me:
https://soberdiscussions.com
see ya’ next time
