drunk, again i am, can't even light my own cigarette this time, there's three of them, i see through crossed eyes, my head bobbing and weaving from side to side, lonely, again i am, trying so hard to drink you away, the pain is still there, in my heart, broken, empty, just the way you left it. drunk, again i am, still trying to forget you.
Reason for writing:
developmental stage, just a draft
Birth sign: Libra
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