I might be an alcholic

I might be an alcholic. I might be sittin down. I might find a way to beat this frown todya but tommorrow is always a step away from falliing down. I sit under the moon. Look up at the stars strune out over my town. I always seem to find myself on a rollercoaster cause my mind isnt up to par. with success, with life, my mind tries to meet up with my soul somwhere in peace in space the only place at times i find solace.