Loneliness Kills

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I wake up
Look in the mirror
Take one look at the figure
River runnin' down my cheek wonderin' whether I'll ever configure
I walk alone
Hopin' to see the bigger picture
I start to slur as my world comes to a blur
My inner becomes sinister when I begin to deliver
Then I see her
Wishin' I was her sir
I can see her deep in my future
But I've still got my finger on the trigger with a bottle of liquor
It's the middle of winter
My clothes beginning to feeling thinner
Just wishin' for once I could be a winner
But instead I shiver wondering what I will get for dinner

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Barbie769
Member since May 10 2022

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