I propose a toast.

Dec 02, 2012 20:40

A toast to those that swore would be there for you and are no more.
A toast to those who rub salt onto your wounds.
A toast to those that severe your limbs when you are trying to climb.
A toast to those who never cared and betrayed your trust.
A toast to those promises that were never keps.
A toast to those cuts you made upon your flesh and are not healing.
A toast to those moments you bawled like a baby and nobody came to hug you.
A toast to those nights you felt so cold and wished you had a body next to you.
A toast to those hands that will never hold yours again.
A toast to those endless sleepless nights that passed slowly and painfully.
A toast to all the friends that left you alone.
A toast to those boyfriends you gave your heart to and kept a piece when they left.
A toast to those silent tears falling about your face because you don't know HOW to fix youself.
A toast to those friends you love so much and that are far away.
A toast to those homework assgments that kept you awake at night.
A toast to those feelings that you can't seem to supress.
A toast to those seconds you were about to smile but coulnd't make it.
A toast to those bottles of tequila, emptied in an effort to feel better.
A toast to those numb moments of your life in which you just don't care.
A toast to those aches in your back, because stress is taking a toll on you.
A toast to those medical exams that say you are not fine.
A toast to those psychologists you never had and could have helped.
A toast to those small cuts in your arm that were supposed to help.
A toast to Gods you prayed to and never helped.
A toast to those movies you saw toghether and can't forget.
A toast to those blue eyes.
A toast to those brown ones.
A toast to those breathy moans lost in the night, that will never come back.
A toast to those moments with your dad that are fading with his age.
A toast to those fight with your mum that make you not trust her anymore.
A toast to those moments you just need to get out here.
A toast to those pillows that drowned your screams and sobs in the midnight moon.
A toast to those days you coulndn't get up off the bed.
A toast to those words that stabbed your heart.
A toast to those stolen kisses in your bed.
A toast to those stolen kisses that you deny so.
A toast to those love confessions you never meant.
A toast to those dreams of going away and find sucess.

And a final toast, to drown your sorrows, for you've had so much wine you've probably forgotten them.

wine, sadness, time, emo, sorrow, toast, sad

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