I Drank Too Much Wine Today
I drank too much wine today,
To drain down all my sorrow
I also smoked one pack of cigs
The same damn day,
To leave the yellow stains on my nails,
The ones that match the color of my yellow-ish hair
My body is broken
My hair will show, my teeth and my look
When the closest to happiness I could ever be,
I blew it away, every damn time
Like the smoke from that cigarette -- chainsmoker style
My diziness helps me to deal with pain,
Intoxication opens up the lies tha I hide every day
Don't get me wrong,
I am not an alcoholic
I just want to fill up these holes
That left me in the dirt
And clear out the smoke
To see the real life loneliness of a hopeless teenager,
And a note saying "I'm not coming back home"
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