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Mar 2013
Your drunk again,
Another night you waste away with your poison.
Youll ask me to stay home but you know ill end up leaving
You ask why im never home but you know the true answer.
I can smell the drink from four feet away, as you claim your not drunk.
Night by night you drown yourself because of the thirst you have for that poison.
Its your worst enemy but youll never admit it to my face.
You were once beautiful and full of life,
But your light is slowing flickering out and theres nothing left to kindle the flame.
All i have left is the few memories of what a good mother you used to be, the love you had for your children was so strong.
Now if i even threaten your poison youll say you hate me and tell me to leave.
I just miss the mother you used to be.
Gossamer
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Gossamer
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