You drink to forget but the next day the feelings are going through your hungover mind. You cut to let go of the pain but the scars are still there reminding you of the pain. You listen to music to get your mind of things but a song reminds you of someone who doesn't care anymore. You go for a ride but you realize it's late and you are almost out of gas. You cry but the tears dry and your makeup is a mess. You are a mess and all you want is to be fixed again.
