Rachael Boczek

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Night time falls,
Pull out the glass,
Grab all the vodka that the cupboard can pass.
...

I'm falling with my tears,
pain bleeding down my cheeks.
I'm drowning in this bloody mess,
and I've been this way for weeks.
...

Few words were spoken about our hidden love,
forbidden and feared sent down from above.
No truths were spoken of but destiny broke free,
that was when at last you finally said to me.
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Lost In My Glass

Night time falls,
Pull out the glass,
Grab all the vodka that the cupboard can pass.

Sit at the table,
Grab yourself a drink,
'It's only one, ' you tell yourself..you think.

Feel your troubles slip away,
Feel your heart break in two,
Feel the sad realisation this time it's just you.

Then grab that glass,
look deep inside,
Pour yourself another you tell yourself you tried.

Sweet and bitter as it runs down your throat,
Head slowly spinning and you cry,
You pour more drinks just lie after lie.

Sit at that small table,
Sit stupid on that chair,
Grab yourself that glass,
Pour yourself that drink,
'It's only one, 'you say.. you tell yourself..you think.

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