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by Qpid Jul 28, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I watch the empty glass, as thoughts flood my head. i watch as the glass fills up. and a part of me goes dead. my mind is still as i take in the liquor. my insides burn and my senses flicker. what i am tonight i am uncertain. my heart is crying i am clearly hurting. the rush of blood in my head. and a sudden joy takes place. another shot of this magic and a queasy smile on my face. the more i take the less of me i feel. oh! the pleasure,bitter sweet. my misery i seal. i watch the early sun as i lie spent. betrayed myself. with only me to blame i am left to repent.