“ A Gutter With A View”
I lay here almost motionless, I sleep here in the gutter again.
I sleep in bed with my vomit. I am to blame.
The only lady in my life is a chocolate lab of the same name.
My wife of over 15 years, is going to divorce me for the 5th time and once again I sit here alone.
My friends don't want to be around me. I used to be and needed to be the center of attention wanted and loved.
My soon-to-be ex-brother-in-law will never talk to me again for being a two-faced and a douche to him.
He helped numerous times without fail, but I couldn't keep my big mouth shut I said he failed. For one he wasn't as good as my old friends. He tried but didn't measure up at the end.
So I lay here under a streetlight next to an about-to-close bar.
I had everything, but I spent on every bourbon bottle I could find. I searched far and wide for that special one I said.
Thirty dollars or three thousand dollars, it didn't matter. I drank all in a night. I drank them all to see what I could find and saw the next one in sight.
Just another bottle, just like all the others once again.
I could sleep in this old street until dawn, or the gutter is my closest friend.
Now I lay here looking up from here, a gutter with a view, a clear view of my life that was once good.
Like that old song Crimson and Clover over and over., but in the street in the gutter again.
I lost everything due to me, I suck and I wish I was dead.
Now I lay here in a blanket of puke, Soon time will pass for another hangover again in a gutter with a view.
I could lay here dead and lifeless somehow. I never realized how bright the stars were until now.
I was lying in a gutter face up249Please respect copyright.PENANALT7MlEbMiS
This gutter is my home, a gutter with a view.
If you see me lying here as you drive by, make sure to wave and say high!
I lay here next to a lamppost with a sign that says Dead End, in the gutter again a gutter with a view.
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