One more empty glass...

The highest times of my life have come and gone..
Again-left alone.

The birth.of my children... the brightest days
Now.. cold, empty nights left to lay
-alone.

Drinking at home leaves one more empty glass..
You leave cause im too busy busting my ass..

At the bottom of this case and bottle
I find.. im left only with my tears to coddle.

One more drink
Leaves me to think
Im truly nothing now
.... what happend- how..

You walked out the door with my whole world
Now dreams of forever unfurled...

Lost thoughts.. a feeling that im a lost cause
Got nothing to show other than rolls of bloody gauze

Scars are left to show the outlet
A solo act from what was a duet...

Maybe one day the hurt will stop
But for now ill pick up the peices, -mop
up .
Whats left of our now broken forever....

The only answer is eternal rest...
Ten feet under.
I did my best.