Body Shots
by Countdown· from Between The Lines
Sobriety is the last thing on her mind tonight. Crack it open, throw it back, let yourself unwind. And she wonders what happened that night before, as she plans for another night. The same routine of letting loose. That liquid courage is the noose. And no ones there to knock some sense into what might no longer exist. Trying not to fight the pain, but numbing it should be okay. No matter how far she gets, it’ll never be enough to call it fixed. So lets all watch as she slowly decays. We never gave a fuck anyway I cant believe my eyes, and I swear this has gotten out of hand. How dare you sit and watch her take her life and continue to pretend that you were always there? (never fucking there) The best of fucking friends... When no matter how deep she’s sunk, you still wont ever extend your fucking hand.