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An observation of a beautiful friend awash in the throes of alcoholism |
| A Half a Million Dollars of Loneliness Four Bedrooms filled with loneliness overlooking the lake Masterfully built, beautiful, lovely how it sits down from the road with the sculptured lawn and strategic mulch it took imagination to design it it took love and care to buy it I can imagine the sun coming up on the back deck of the house, the bright sunshine burning off the early morning mist she's sitting there shaking and sick tired and confused hardly aware of the beauty around her She strolls through the house filled with beautiful things and a head filled with the hurt of last nights wine unsmiling, unwilling, unhappy She feels alone and forgotten sad and lost unending fear sure that it will always be the same looking and pondering the unthinkable suicide one glass at a time one more God damn day She wonders how it ever got this way A life so bright at the start bound and determined to better herself educated, smart, exceptional in most ways but most sadly not to herself A half a million dollars of loneliness |