Sonnet 45

Nope, I am not leaving my bed today

Not even leaving to go take a piss

I’m out of fucking vodka anyway

today that’s one friend I know I will miss

Isolation draws me into embrace

Caressing my soul and numbing my mind

giving me courage for things I must face

No better a friend will ever I find

My liquid best pal who kills me so slow

poisoning organs I can’t even see

lubricating life as on goes the show

helping me stay in this body called me

Oh liver of mine! Don’t be so hard please?

Life is already, I’m down on my knees.

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