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sobriety
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broken cherry
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I said that it hurt But I didn't know why. You sat quietly beside me and watched me slowly die. In 20/20 hindsight it's so clear to see, the reason that I hurt was your sobriety. In a drunken state, some things are said. Words, thoughts and feelings gush from your inside your head. Some things perhaps meant? but not intended to say. But does that make taking it back ok? Your drunken stupor flew me so high, that even heavens' gates did pass me by. Day comes night goes you stay but memory no longer knows. In your most sober and clear headed thought you ripped me from my heaven and in - hells' arms was I caught.
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silentbob
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i don't think i've even by high from second hand smoke.
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lulie
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"i don't need drugs to make my life tragic". I wish I could remember who said that.
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Eddie
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it's a pearl.
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041222
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birdmad
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...has made me miss drugs
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jane
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on the wagon. last night i said something that it would have taken me five beers (at least) to have gotten out before. he pointed this out, and told me it was frightening.
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071219
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what's it to you?
who
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