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Drinking deeply of this dark brown drink I would cure the thoughts that I think ~ How I once searched the bottom of a glass And turned my self in to an *** ~ There was one thing it with in this bottle By broken will and heart it did coddle ~ The memorys it would drive from my brain Pushing down that deep dark pain ~ What it did to my life I could never tell This bottle.. this drink it became my cell ~ Fighting in red rage A life that hated me and kept me in a cage ~ Today was tempting to drink again Remembering the good I dumped it down the drain
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
No Salvation In A Bottle
Drinking deeply of this dark brown drink I would cure the thoughts that I think ~ How I once searched the bottom of a glass And turned my self in to an *** ~ There was one thing it with in this bottle By broken will and heart it did coddle ~ The memorys it would drive from my brain Pushing down that deep dark pain ~ What it did to my life I could never tell This bottle.. this drink it became my cell ~ Fighting in red rage A life that hated me and kept me in a cage ~ Today was tempting to drink again Remembering the good I dumped it down the drain
Some times you cry for help is the most silent things in the world that only an angel can hear
ranger
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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