Temporary Freedom

I can’t drink anymore

One sip and I’m on the way to numb

To false freedom, temporary release

From the prison of my love for you

Vices momentarily unlock my cage

So I can roam blind drunk

Or moaning to God for thanks

Wildly unaware

You in the back of my mind

A distant memory

Until the distraction ends

And I am bound again

Alone

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About Naomi Jane
Not your average Jane

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