One Hundred and Forty Three

There are times I just feel down,
My expression is a frown.
All I wish for is a lift,
being happy is a gift!

One Hundred and Forty Two

A life to live,
A soul to give,
a way to think,
Destroyed by drink!

One Hundred and Forty One

The darkness around me fills my soul,
I spiral down, in to the hole,
Do I really have to fight,
as I search for some light?