Sittin here with a bottle of Vodka, im sat alone <br />Sparking up my Cigarette <br />Living my life and feeling alone <br />I dunno what it is but i just need to get a rest. <br /> <br />Alone in myself, but im surrounded by people <br />Just me, my Vodka and my lit Cigarette <br />Falling down into my own wasteland <br />Im alone in a world where i feel im not wanted. <br /> <br />Family bore me <br />Friends are repetition <br />All i have left in my life in the same place <br />Is me and thats all i need. <br /> <br />Right now, as i write this piece <br />Im surrounded again and alone i feel <br />My vodka saves me from the drone <br />Of everyday life and im feeling grateful again. <br /> <br />Not much to go back to but to the end of the bottle <br />All i need is me, My Vodka and a Cigarette <br />Yes thats what i need <br />So drink up and forget about me. <br /> <br />When you remember me <br />For the guy who looks down the end of a bottle <br />For a life he wants to lead <br />Remember me for the guy you didnt see. <br /> <br />Its me <br />My Vodka <br />A Cigarette and Me...<br /><br />Dean Simpson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vodka-and-a-lit-cigarette/
