SHE GRABS THE BOTTLE,
ready to drink away the pain, drain it all away,
if only for a while. her minds spinning,
full of things she can't forget, but with every gulp,
they slowly slide away, there goes the secrets,
the hurt, the lies. the heartbreak, misery and last of all,
the boy. her minds now free from all that's dragging her down.
but soon the laughter and smiles will slowly fade away.
she stumbles down the hall, and crashes to the wall,
as all the pain comes tripping back, as her heart starts to pound,
her eyes get more red, ready to scream, shes standing on the edge,
she falls into the bathroom, searching for the razor, she wants to paint a picture
o f w h a t h e r h e a r t l o o k s l i k e .
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