Today she had some pep in her step
It’s been a very long time
Her brain was over- saturated with whiskey and wine

Nothing was fun
Nothing was easy
The obsession with *****
Made her feel ******

After two years
She can hold her head high
No more ***** or reasons to cry

Years of her life she’ll never remember
One thing she will, was that last day in September

She finally surrendered
Her bottom was low
There was nowhere else to go

It was either “get clean”
Or “buy a pine box”
She took the first choice
and climbed out from the rocks