fading...
The rage over took me. How do you get to the healing part of this journey if you can't get past the first step. Rage.
I need to hear your voice. I need that for my soul.
I started drinking just to get a little tilted. Each sip allows me to push the rage to the background. I'm a happy tilted person.
If you could hold me right now everything would fade away. In those moments you and me...us.
I need you. I need you. I need you.
Help me love me hold me.
I need to hear your voice. I need that for my soul.
I started drinking just to get a little tilted. Each sip allows me to push the rage to the background. I'm a happy tilted person.
If you could hold me right now everything would fade away. In those moments you and me...us.
I need you. I need you. I need you.
Help me love me hold me.
posted by Poetry @ 9:43 PM
1 Comments:
At June 21, 2008 4:44 PM,
Inmyownwords said…
I hope it gets better...you sound like you need a hug. ((((HUGS))). You wanna talk? We can have drinks? I got some batteries too...hell...I need to talk too. Let me know...always here...for my friends...always here for you.
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