Rehab
Rehab
That one word with two syllables
Never knew it got this bad
That one word
That changed my world
You've been in and out
But never truly went
You said you'd quit, for us
You didn't
The drinking got harder
The pouring got louder
I never got closer
Maybe a couple of feet- you noticed
Scarred
Not of you
Of the drink
It took grasp of you
Never let you go
Then one day
You went to the hospital
They told you it was your liver
You left
Left us mom, brother, and me for how long?
You left the drink- for a month, now for good
Last chance
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