Tomorrow’s escape

​We can only promise today
Tomorrow is another day we cannot see,
I am inside me today and that’s the place I rather want to flee.

I may laugh
But often tears flow down my face, 
I am not depressed, just feel pain as nothing shall ever go to waste. 

I drank until I blacked out and couldn’t see,
This isn’t surprising for anyone who has acted this way,
The mind was fraught with confusion and often dismayed. 

I know love shall win this battle any day,
And don’t take love as a weak weapon that’s simply nice,
That’s what put us in the position in the first place, that first drink has always enticed.

Jason
14th April 2026