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Give Me More
Contributed by
shamateur
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Wednesday, 5th January 2005 @ 10:56:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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I'm rarely sober
I need it just to get by
I don't have a reason
Alcohol is my only friend
Makes me happy when I am down
Something no one could ever do for me
There's nothing like it
I love the feeling
I makes me complete
Makes me feel whole
Now it's gone and I can't get along
What's the point
I need another drink
I wish you could understand
It's the only thing that keeps me real
Makes me sane
Now i'm empty inside
I wish I had more but it's too late now
Maybe tomorrow I'll have some more
I've never missed anything as much as I do right now
Till tomorrow we'll reunite and it'll all be all the same
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shamateur
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2005-01-05 22:56:36] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Give Me More
(User Rating: 1 ) by wray on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 05:02:28 AM AEST (User
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I know how it feels, kinda like you live to drink? Sometimes you wish the world would just go away and leave you alone. With your bottle. If this is a true story, good luck finding something outside the bottle to live for ;) |
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Re: Give Me More
(User Rating: 1 ) by wray on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 05:02:29 AM AEST (User
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I know how it feels, kinda like you live to drink? Sometimes you wish the world would just go away and leave you alone. With your bottle. If this is a true story, good luck finding something outside the bottle to live for ;) |
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Re: Give Me More
(User Rating: 1 ) by autumngreeneyes on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 02:37:27 PM AEST (User
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my son is like you..he needs it to kill his feelings .. so he doesn't have to think..I'm sorry.. |
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