Im stuck home on a wed night
i hate it when people ditch you halfway
and youre left to wallow in sorrow at home
nursing a fever and your wounds
with just a glass of wine to aid the numbingread the w

i tried to take my mind of things by going out with my friends. But then my phone lights up, and a new msg comes in. And each time I feel my heart sink as I read the words on the tiny screen. They cut through the air and slice my arm. THey make me cry so many times I feel like I'm going blind. Bowling was great today and so was dinner. Yet the msges come in again. And I numb myself with more wine.


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