I watch you leave
Never to return
Leaving me
To rot alone
In the house we built.
I realize
That everything we ever did
Meant nothing anymore.
All the times we laughed
The way your body felt
On those cold winter nights
I fall to my knees and cry
I weep for you
I weep for the world I once knew.
I don't sleep that night.
I turn to a bottle and pop the cap
The next night
It makes me feel good
yet it tastes like crap.
I drink one, two three
Four more bottles.
I feel good.
I pass out and wake up
The next day.
The process goes on
I am found face down
In a pool of my own vomit
In my bathtub
Six months later.
You come back
To see me one last time
Before I enter the ground.
You weep heavily
And you say you should have stayed.
You blow your brains out
In front of my grave.
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