DrowningA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
D rowning my troubles away as I R each for my half empty glass of liquor O h what's the use of trying anymore W hen all I can do is cry myself to sleep at N ight all alone in my empty bed I think of you in my lonliest hours N othing anyone can do or say to me G et on with my life is what I need to do
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4 Reviews Added on August 16, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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