Let's take a ride down "memory lane";
She's thinking of life before all her pain.
Her parents treated her like gold, she was perfect to them;
A gift from above, the most spectacular gem.
Her life began like most with a crawl and first step. Learning to ride a bike, giggling and smiling without thought;
Little did this little girl know that her life would someday be distraught.
She had no idea that it could all be taken away in the blink of an eye;
That cheerful, young child who then learned nothing but to cry.
She fought and she fought but then began to give up;
Besides, who really cared for her? So she turned to the cup.
Not the kind of "cup" she drank when she was younger;
A cup filled with liquor and was oh so much stronger.
It dulled her pain at least for a bit;
But then she began saying, "what's just one more hit?".
Still not enough though she screamed out in pain;
"WHY CAN'T THESE DAMN PILLS JUST FALL DOWN LIKE RAIN?!"
She got herself deeper and deeper she went;
No longer the innocent girl and not caring how much money she spent.
Her smiles became fake and grew further and further in between;
But she didn't care at all since in her eyes she was now an "invincible queen".
What has now happened to this woman who's a mess?;
It's something that has caused such a mass of distress.
She took more then she could handle or at least that's what's said;
And now this once innocent "child" is six feet under and dead.
.....not about me persay (in ways a bit) but I'm fortunately still here when many others are not
.
She's thinking of life before all her pain.
Her parents treated her like gold, she was perfect to them;
A gift from above, the most spectacular gem.
Her life began like most with a crawl and first step. Learning to ride a bike, giggling and smiling without thought;
Little did this little girl know that her life would someday be distraught.
She had no idea that it could all be taken away in the blink of an eye;
That cheerful, young child who then learned nothing but to cry.
She fought and she fought but then began to give up;
Besides, who really cared for her? So she turned to the cup.
Not the kind of "cup" she drank when she was younger;
A cup filled with liquor and was oh so much stronger.
It dulled her pain at least for a bit;
But then she began saying, "what's just one more hit?".
Still not enough though she screamed out in pain;
"WHY CAN'T THESE DAMN PILLS JUST FALL DOWN LIKE RAIN?!"
She got herself deeper and deeper she went;
No longer the innocent girl and not caring how much money she spent.
Her smiles became fake and grew further and further in between;
But she didn't care at all since in her eyes she was now an "invincible queen".
What has now happened to this woman who's a mess?;
It's something that has caused such a mass of distress.
She took more then she could handle or at least that's what's said;
And now this once innocent "child" is six feet under and dead.
.....not about me persay (in ways a bit) but I'm fortunately still here when many others are not
.
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