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[LoveTown]

the tears are cold
by time they reach my throat
an easy match
for the burn...
in my stomach
caused by worry and dread over everything,
and nothing at all

the names you hurl at me
hit their mark.
I feel foolish
and small....
alone...
I'm so afraid of dying that way

I want you to care as much as I do
but it's just a little lie
I tell myself late at night
so I have something to hold on to
and something left...
to live for.

 

[Bonochick]

Unfortunately, I can relate.

Thank you for sharing that with us.

 

[LoveTown]

Unfortunately, I can relate.

It's never easy is it?

I'm thinking too much tonight
Once again I've made myself sick on a cocktail of strong drinks and self pity.

 

[Bonochick]

I know about that all too well too.

 

[LoveTown]

heh I have to be up in 6 hours for work...hangovers at work are the pits