whiskey lullaby.how i sing myself to sleep.

Nov 27, 2005 21:10

(S)He spent h(er) whole life trying to forget.
We watched h(er) drink h(er) pain away, a little at a time,
But (S)he never could get drunk enough to get her off h(er) mind,
Until the night
(S)He put that bottle to h(er) head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away her memory.
Life is short, but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength (s)he had to get up off h(er) knees.
We found h(er) with h(er) face down in the pillow,
With a note that said: "I'll love her till I die."
And when we buried h(er) beneath the willow,
The angels sang a whiskey lullabye.

...never could get drunk enough to numb the pain. and now i'm just dum[-].

but i swear that i could read your thoughts last night. did i? it was as if they were displayed so perfectly before me.
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and she was there. i was suprised she was there.shocked infact. i thought i had become so callous. maybe i have. maybe i have. maybe i have. say it three times. its a magical charm. and i'm the charmer.

i want er ]out[ of my life.

....
and i want to find something of worth. something special. something i lost a-long time ago.

i want to find myself.

c/s
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