Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Drowning it all in my wine

That tear, and the next one,


My strength dwindles,

as I begin to lose myself.

Traveling in a dream-like state,

looking to be grounded.

Hurting those around me,

because I can't find myself.


Another sip, and another...

I won't call for support.

As Tori once said,

"I thought I could hold back glaciers,"

now my tears are too strong.

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