This Game
By kybluejeans
This Game I won't let this one go by Again your words have cut me I bleed You think I would inure your words of abuse They still absorb me Know one ever told me It was a fight I'd never win I hear from friends your still the same Out every night and drunk again I guess you drown your guilt In a bottle named JD While I am here thinking How am I gonna get through this and still win I will start my life over But where do I begin It would be much easier to never wake again But someone still needs me And my first promise is to him Again I will hide my pain Survive the shame And somehow carry on End this game Written February 17th, 1993 © on Jan 29 2002 12:39 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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