Here’s hoping
I don’t get drunk tonight
And tell you
What I really think
Partying & Dying
It’s fun
While it lasts
Then you go home
Embarrassed
Losing The Plot
If only this was a movie
One where the good guy wins
I wouldn’t be sitting here, alone,
Knocking back the gins
Happy Hour
Why think about what hurt you
When you can drink about it
Instead
Disconnection
She betrayed me again today
The little bitch
She always wants what I do not
Now I must fix
Her egregious mistake
Before both of us get caught
The Story of My Night
Happy
Happy
Happy
Sad
Sad
Sad
Happy
Sad
Happy
Sad
Happy
Happy
Happy
Sad
Sad
Sad
(Originally Posted 15.06.2019)
Drunk And Disorderly
What
the
fuck
She
said
Are
you
looking
at
Would
you
like a
photo
Oh,
please
He
said
Don't
mind
me
I'm
just
enjoying
the
show
The Darkness
The darker nights
Are drawing in,
Not least those
In my heart.
I should stop
Drinking bathtub gin,
Now that would
Be a start.
(Originally Posted 09.04.2019)
Vodka
Poor
mePoor
mePour me
anotherI don’t
want to
go home(Originally Posted 10.05.2019)
Knight In Shining Armour
Life is a struggle
She said
And after that you die
I couldn’t agree more
He said
So let’s get fucking high
Parties
Hi,
Sorry I’m late.
I didn’t want to come
And I already want to go home.
Where’s the booze..?
(Originally Posted 19.04.2019)
‘The Drugs Don’t Work’
Another headache
Starts to form
But there’s nothing I can do
For all that would help
Stave this off this pain
Is to lie down next to you
Cocktails At Dawn
Come over here
Let’s have a taste
It would be a shame
After all
To let this go to waste
Annual Leave
A week
off workWhat’s
the pointDrink
a beerSmoke
a jointThat’s
nothing newI do it
every dayIt’s all
I haveKeeping my
demons at bay
Therapy?
No
matter
what
the
guidelines
say
Or
how
many
braincells
may be
lost
I’ll
slay
my
dragons
my way
thanks
And
live
with
whatever
the
cost
The Lost (We)ekend
I
don’t
know how
we got here
But
here
we are
nonetheless
We
should
just make
the best of it
Before
we have
to reassess
Booze Blues
I
know
the
time is
coming
Although
I’m not
quite
there
yet
When
all
I’ll
feel is
hungover
And
full
of
fucking
regret
Drinking Irresponsibly
From
the
depths
of the
cold
Into
the
dancing
fires of
hell
I
just
can’t
help
feeling
That
this
won’t
end
well
‘Just Say No’
It’s
5.56am
already
And
what
do I
have
to
show
Nothing
but a
bleeding
nose
And
an
empty
bag
of
blow
Six Pack Blues
One can
Two cans
Three cans
Four
Perhaps
I should eat
Before
I drink
Any more
‘The Boy’s No Good… ‘
I
listen
to all
the words
you say
And my
pain
slowly
ebbs
away
Overindulgence
My
head
hurts
today
Just as
much
as my
heart
I need
coffee
and a
cigarette
Then
I’ll
make
a start
Mother’s Ruin
As
the rot
starts
to set
in
I
pour
myself
another
gin
To
silence
the pain
in my
head
As
the
thoughts
seem to
shift
My
mood
starts
to
lift
And
I can
finally
get out
of bed
Wounded
They
say
you
shouldn’t
write
when
drunk
But
what
else
will
help
deal
with
this
funk?
At
least
beer
allows
me to
release
that
valve
And my
heart,
somewhere
along
the
line,
to
salve
Nonsense
When
the
wine
is in
The
wit
is
out
And
it’s a
good
job
To
be
honest
As
what
else
Would
we talk
about?
(Not So) Happy Hour
Drinking
beer
When
it’s
just
you
Is
not
as
fun
As
drinking
with
two
With A Twist
Is
it
too
early
to start
drinking
She
asked
As
this
is
too
much
to bear
That’s
exactly
what
I was
thinking
He
said
As
he
pulled
up a
chair
99 Bottles
The
only
way
I know
That
the
weekend
is here
Is to
put
on my
favourite
record
And
sink
a crate
of beer
Bottleneck
Fill it
up to
the top
So that
I can
drink
again
I want to
feel the
pleasure
And to
forget
the pain
Bottomless
Desperate
timesCall for
desperate
measuresSo toss
that
jigger
awayAnd
pour
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
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