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by PiggyPie Apr 26, 2015 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I cannot believe you again, I've forgotten what it means. I cannot trust you again, Each of your promises, an emotional earthquake. Oh, but rest assured, I will never nag again. Your dear bottle tends to you so well. Alas, I will worry, For the labyrinth of your highs has me gripped; A one way road to a sinister abode.