She needed more
DrinkingNot a drop left
Stumbling to her bed
Crying his last words
Alone in there
Can't forget
Drank too much
He still is there
No use at all
She needed more
She shouldnt remember
Anything at all
Her eyes go red
Her hand bleed
Blood flowing
While pain is going
Relief she feels
Her eyes she closes
Too much for her
She couldnt handle.
Poetry by lost
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Written on 2007-09-03 at 00:25
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