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This one night stand is my suicide(cmnt)
written by dallycakes04:23 AM 3/9/05Good morning hangover, again I wake alone
I greet you as I do every morning
Sipping the last drop of misery left on the night stand hours before he slept by my side
Hours before I closed my eyes hoping to die
I step into my shoes and rise from my bed
Walking, wandering, serching for him
Where is he? How could this happen again?
Thinking he would be different, he is nothing but a man
He left as do all the others
Cheap, dirty, used I feel
I refill this miserable glass and allow the burn to fill my throat and fever my brain that will drown me in thoughts of a better beginning
I break the glass and pick up the pieces
It cuts me deeper and deeper, again and again
This scene becomes faint
I'm drifting, drifting; let me float |
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