https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/hope995350/a drunkhourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/hope995350/479343The words were silent She sees in his eyes paine and hurt He is holdingon to a dream that he can keep her in line She tore him apart By speaking of her love for him He playes his games She trys not to get upset Tears are something to hide Only the week cry His words break her down She runs, he...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/hope995350/473169DRUNK Your drunk again and looking for a fight Nothing that i say is gonna be right You got yourself good and numb just like you want to be Your full of convictions and its aimed at me Tear me apart till there is nothing left of me and my sanity My weakness becomes your strength You feed off me...