<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361330" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Face With No Future</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look in the mirror, <br>and what do I see? <br>A face with no future, <br>stares out at me.<br>On the table, a glass and a bottle, <br>of my favourite poison.<br>When I was young, <br>I drank to be alive.<br>Now all I do, <br>is drink to survive.<br>My eyes bloodshot, <br>filled with vacant stare.<br>My face goes unshaven, <br>but what do I care? <br>My bottle is now empty, <br>quickly replace with one full.<br>Soon it will be empty, <br>just like this fool.<br>Family and friends fled.<br>My eyes were blind.<br>All they could see, <br>was another drink, <br>in front of me.<br>My legs get unsteady.<br>I stagger instead of walk.<br>A bottle wrapped in paper, <br>gripped tightly by my hand.<br>My clothes grow dirty, <br>as days and nights combine.<br>A smile is frozen, <br>on this face of mine.<br>My arm flex out, <br>when I stumble to the ground.<br>Faces look down at me, <br>expressions display my waste.<br>I just hold my smile, <br>as I lay there in their midst.<br>At least my bottle, <br>didn’t break, <br>on my fall from grace.<br>Time for another drink, <br>raise bottle to my lips.<br>Liquid trickles down my throat, <br>and still my smile remains, <br>as silly as it can be.<br>The faces disappear.<br>Everyone has gone now.<br>Like family and friends, <br>they all desert.<br>I lay there on my own.<br>For no one wants to take, <br>a drunk home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">25 Jan 2007</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361330" data-title="A Face With No Future de David Harris" data-description="I look in the mirror, and what do I see? A face with no future, stares out at me. On the table, a glass and a bottle, of my favourite poison. When I was young, I drank to be alive. Now all I do, is drink to survive. My eyes bloodshot, fille..."></div> </div> </div>

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