Drink of Love
You hurt me
Not physically, but emotionally
I saw you
But you looked straight through me
I prayed
For days on end that your eyes
Would open
That you would see the truth
Beneath
Your slippery lies
Beneath
That “I’m fine” disguise
It hurt
To know that you can’t pick
Me
Over one more drink
I
Cried tears so you would stop
You ended
Up in the hospital
You ended
Up with a court order
And you
You’re sick
And I
Love you so much
That I
Refuse to be okay
With it
I will not enable you
With my love
I will not justify your actions
With my love
So please work on yourself
So that
You can choose me
Over that drink
Choose me, please
You have
Been drinking your love
Ignoring me
And your illness will win
Unless you
Start changing
That drink of love
Will be your end
I will suffer
So please
Get better
I only want the best
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