<p>"Alcohol coursing through my veins, my eyes fill with tears as the anxiety-ridden tornado tears through my mind..."</p>

"Alcohol coursing through my veins, my eyes fill with tears as the anxiety-ridden tornado tears through my mind..."

A Drunken Realisation

There are so many times that we feel and think about, but never quite have the courage to say aloud, instead opting to write them within the lined pages of a faded notebook, hoping that someday they'll be discovered and we'll be understood.

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A Drunken Realisation

A Drunken Realisation