Dear Mr Daniels

Dear Mr Daniels

A Poem by Jenny
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This ones about alcoholism, the damage it does to relationships and the aftermath of this sort of thing.

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Dear Mr Daniels

I'm sorry about this. I am.
I know this must feel kind of public if you see it.
But I need this place to get things off my chest.
Plus if it's here in the open I hope that it might help you in someway.

I told you I never did those,
Second chances.
I told you it makes people weak, door mats, a push over.
I had never been any of those things and I didn't want to be any of those things either. 

But you made me feel like all of those things,
You drank your second chance away,
In a love affair, with a man,
Named Mr. Jack Daniels.

I guess his taste must have been much sweeter than mine,
If any good ever came of this,
I hope that every morning you wake up without me,
You taste his bitter sweet, stale, sour breath on your tongue.

As a cruel reminder of how I sucked you dry,
& even though I'm damaged for now,
I hope this makes you stop,
Forever.

I know you must think, 
I'm feeling smug about this,
Knowing that I'm right,
& that I proved my point.

But I'm not,
I'm really not,
Not even a little,
I feel sad.

I realise how unpoetic that statement looks,
There's a million other better words I could have used,
But when you feel deep sadness,
You don't think about the big words.

Like forlorn and despondent,
Sad has an emptiness,
A simplicity,
Sometimes sad is all you can muster.

I'm sad because you think 40 units is more important than me,
I'm sad because to you I was worth less than £22
When I invested so highly,
In you.

I'm sad because every time I kiss someone,
Who drinks Jack Daniels,
All I can taste is disappointment and all I feel is a dull ache,
& then I gag and want so badly to cry.

So as much as I'm sad for now,
I know I won't always will be,
And despite everything,
I wish you all the best I guess.

I hope you find happiness somewhere,
That isn't at the bottom of a bottle,
And as we used to say;

Curiosity killed the cat,
But satisfaction brought her back.

© 2014 Jenny


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Added on February 13, 2014
Last Updated on February 18, 2014
Tags: Alcoholism, alcoholics, sadness, disappointment, anger

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Jenny
Jenny

Edinburgh, United Kingdom



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I'm Jenny. I like to write even though I don't do it so often anymore. Music is everything to me, I'm not sure I would be of much worth without it. I love to sing and song write and play piano. So.. more..

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