Array ( [sid] => 141292 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A week [time] => 2008-04-01 06:52:49 [hometext] => [bodytext] => yet another day after that night before,
it was three days in a row,
my mind slips out from this world,
my body restless,

i am home and laying on my bed,
morning arrives and i am alone,
i pull out the rouge bottle,
i empty out the packet,

one glass of wine,
one large white line,
three days slip into four,
there is a knock at the door,

thats my soul,
saying goodbye

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A week
Date: Tuesday, 1st April 2008 @ 06:52:49 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: zooyork_chick
yet another day after that night before,
it was three days in a row,
my mind slips out from this world,
my body restless,

i am home and laying on my bed,
morning arrives and i am alone,
i pull out the rouge bottle,
i empty out the packet,

one glass of wine,
one large white line,
three days slip into four,
there is a knock at the door,

thats my soul,
saying goodbye



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