Denied Alcoholic
By Kazz Falcon
Say it with me.
I don’t have a drinking problem.
Say it again.
I don’t have a drinking problem.
Once more.
I don’t have a drinking problem.
Yes, some friends believed I had one.
What do they really know about me?
My life was perfect in every way.
I had a wonderful boss, beautiful place and cool friends.
I was so freaking happy with my life.
I don’t have any problems at all.
I paid my rent and bills on time.
I was never late at my job.
Still, they can’t get it out of their minds.
I was able to hold onto everything.
My life was under control.
Come on now.
I don’t have a drinking problem.
Say it.
Yes, I partied at the clubs every weekend.
I was a social drinker.
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