Message In A Bottle

The bottom of the bottle, looks appealing to me

I could easily dive right in, swim through my misery

 I’ll find solace there, in its catatonic waters

Drowning out responsibility, no one’s wife, mother or daughter

The bottom of the bottle, looks appealing to me

Don’t interfere with my descent, its therapeutic, you see.

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