When I’m drunk.
When I’m drunk.
I forget that I’m me.
I forget that I have things to deal with.
I forget that I’m a loser.
I forget that I’m alive.
And I can’t help but wish that I’m drunk right now.
Because life sucks so much right now.
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Pop Bubbles 
Life has bad days – But there is always tomorrow and tomorrow brings the promise of better. I found your poem deeply touching.