by Muhahahahahahahaha » Thu Jul 07, 2011 6:56 am
Mikey sighed "Well you have a point..." he said, not about to argue with her. "He'll be fine, and when he wakes up he'll feel so bad he will never want to drink again. Just remind him of that, then I'm sure you can convince him not to drink." he said putting his arms around her.
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care