Floating

I’m just another 30yr old lost little girl. I’ve lost the love of my life. My children. My life. My purpose. I drink every night till I sleep tight. The shaking don`t stop till my first drink the following night. Can`t find a better man. He puts a roof over my head. He feeds and pretends to love me, tho just as lost as me. He keeps the drink flowing and he`ll marry me and accept me, the failure as a whole.

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~ by Little Trouble Girl on May 29, 2011.

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