hit the bottom
to get back up
realizing i had enough
using, abusing
my heart, my mind
mean while i was blind
felt my heart break
a feeling I can`t run from
can`t shake
I feel it`s to late
I hesitated to realize my fate
now I hate
can`t calculate
how this became my way
you still on the mental
so sentimental
hear a song bow my head
I cry
laying still long to die
asking myself "why, oh why?"
Like Brian McNight said, I need...
"One last cry!"
 
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