sexyredrose
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she found relief in a bottle
call intoxication
there she thought
to found a cure to all her sorrows
she tried to drown her soul
deep down with every swallow
she took deep breaths of air
every time she raise the bottle
to try and drink away the tears
that then follow
with every drop
she fealt a buring pain
of her memories brought out
of a past gone wrong
rage and anger
was born one day as far as she
can remeber she try to kill the past
with this bottle
she forget there ever were
such pain done on to her
for pure and true
was her soul
until that day she would die
to live a life full of lies
who is to say dead but a live
she finds the bottle to be her
only friend
she finds comfort in the sight
of not knowing
and putting to sleep the past
she would drink away her sorrows
and a past that follow
call intoxication
there she thought
to found a cure to all her sorrows
she tried to drown her soul
deep down with every swallow
she took deep breaths of air
every time she raise the bottle
to try and drink away the tears
that then follow
with every drop
she fealt a buring pain
of her memories brought out
of a past gone wrong
rage and anger
was born one day as far as she
can remeber she try to kill the past
with this bottle
she forget there ever were
such pain done on to her
for pure and true
was her soul
until that day she would die
to live a life full of lies
who is to say dead but a live
she finds the bottle to be her
only friend
she finds comfort in the sight
of not knowing
and putting to sleep the past
she would drink away her sorrows
and a past that follow
