WEAK

Without anyones help of moving on,

I stand here weak and wrong.

Theres only half a bottle left,

to numb all of this pain.

I'll drink down to the last drop,

& hope for more pain.

It's been so long since I've seen any light,

& I will never look back on all of this fright.

Another year of my life,

has gone down the drain.

Without another sip,

I will sit here and strain.

Everything has numbed,

& I still can't move on.

I will lay here dying,

& listen to our song.

The sweet little melody,

that once brought us love.

Will make my heart stop,

& I will soon be gone.