feeling oddly poetic....
I've been here before and stare across the table
My only friend is whats left inside a bottle
Addiction takes its toll I'm left without a reason
And fighting this alone has only made my wounds deepen
Still hope is not so far away, and love wants to heal all the shame
I lie about the hurt I bare and hide behind smiles I wear
I feel alone, admitting all the weaknesses and faults and failures through the years
And reaching out, I know I am no longer alone
Still hope is not so far away, and love wants to heal all the shame
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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