Poetry Collection

In the End

The only thing she sees is the bottom of the bottle

Doesn't matter if she knows it's harmful

Numbing the fear, sadness, anger, and pain

With another empty bottle of champagne

Dwindling on the past again

Seeming as if she was a madmen

Passed out on the bed

To see herself lifeless ahead

Realized what she's become

To see her life so lonesome

Was a heartbreaking tragedy

Looking at herself ghostly

Wanting this all to end

Only wanting to fix the life that's misspend

But now it was too late

For they were waiting for her at the big gate

Looking back at her mistakes

Hoping I the last moment she awakes

In the end she goes on leaving it all behind

Just wanting it all to rewind