Who were you to have the damn audacity to just get up and leave?

…You don’t know but I drown my life with Red Kinky.

And Pink Whitney.

And nicotine.

And sometimes even weed.

Who were you to just get up and leave?

You left me to bleed.

In a time of need….

And you wouldn’t know sometimes I drown my life in spiced rum.

Cold water and mint gum

Anything to make my emotions feel numb…

We had a good run,

But I’m done.

I’ve had enough.

How much is enough to forget about you?

Cause I’ll damage my liver,

And I’ll drown you out with that false sense of warmth that comes from liquor

Who are you to just get up and leave?

When you meant the world and more to me?