your hand in mineA Poem by V.J.why don't you sober up take a look at the broken fairytale your life is why don't you wash up clean the blood thats left your veins
your mothers gone, she can't fix you your fathers a drunk, he's lost hope for you
its morning already and the girl in your bed is just like you alone teary eyed and hung over on the woes of life why don't you get dressed take a look at the man in the mirror forget what the doctors said one little pill cant fix you
one little blade won't do it for you
one trashed girl won't save you
you can sober up and get dressed but in the end you'll do it over again
so why do i try to help you? you don't know and i don't know either © 2010 V.J.Author's Note
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