My Life In Words
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Another drink in your hand,
another day has passed by,
drowning in your own pity,
With the wasted look in
your eye.
You don't care about your
family enough to quit,
All you want to do is
drink til you get lit.
You say you can quit at
anytime,
But that time is something
that you can't find.
So you live for the one
you haven't tasted,
You walk around all day
wasted.
You keep saying that it's
not my fault,
And I realize that but my
heart can't hault
from caring for you,
so what am I suppose
to do.
I don't want to continue
to live my life wasted,
While your out looking
for that one you haven't
tasted.
That door is getting
closer and easier to open,
My hand reaches for it
again and again.
One day you may open
your eyes,
and wake up to an
empty surprise.
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