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Pink

I don't know why I do it
I expect it to take away the pain
but i just stagger up the stairs
with tears in my eyes again

It's supposed to work
that's why people do it right?
to drink the pain away?
but i always end up cryin harder every night

it doesn't help
that fucking pink bottle of vodka
i just don't get it
i'm sick of it and still don't learn

i still feel feeble and weak
when i get up the next day
i promise myself to find another way
but how?

help me
i say to the pink bottle
i throw it at the wall
get out of my life i scream
as i watch it fly at a full throttle

by rosesANDletters
posted on 05/14/2008

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Comment by sajinn: May 16, 2008 2:35 pm
wow....i love it!this is great is it a song?
Comment by rosesANDletters: May 29, 2008 7:16 pm
yeah it is thanks

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