Wednesday, January 12, 2011

my drug


but when i'm alone
no one hears me cry

i need you to know
i'm not through the night
sometimes i'm still fighting to walk towards the light


there were days where i'm okay
and for a moment, for a moment, i find hope

and there are days where i'm not okay
and i turn to alcohol for help

but together, we'll make it thru another day...

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