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SpaceCowboy's Poetry: Drink the Pain Away, Fool, and Lost

SpaceCowboy has been one of WYLFWT.com's greatest contributors. One of the great things he has provided us is poetry. Since we are integrating almost EVERYTHING into the daily content section, the poetry is too. So, enjoy some of SpaceCowboy's poetry!
Drink the Pain Away
Give me the bottle
or Give me the time
Give me what I need
or Give me the lime
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Give me the bottle
or Give me another shot
Give me the one I want
or Give me not
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Give me the bottle
or Give me you
Give me another glass
or show me something true
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Give me the bottle
or Give me the love I deserve
Give me something true
or Give me something else to serve
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Drink the pain away
to make it through the day
Don't give me the bottle
I don't need it anymore
I'm in too deep already
Give me something new, and tell me what for
I need something new, something exciting
I need something else to make it through the day
I need something true, without the fighting
I need something else to make it through the day
Fool
Remember all of those times
I picked you up off the ground
Remember the times you can't take back
Remember all of those times
You had to call me because you were too drunk
Remember the times you brought up with such tact
I remember all of those times all too well
I remember them all too well
Remember all those times
You called because your boyfriend cheated
and you went crawling back
Remember all those times
You asked for help but didn't take it
but then you stabbed me in the back
I remember all of those times all too well
I remember them all too well
You've taken advantage
You've taken my soul
You've played me off as such a fool
Such a fool...
Remember all of those times
You promised you wouldn't do it
But in the end you did
Remember that I was your best friend
I was always there
ever since we were kids...
I remember all of those times all too well
I remember them all too well
I remember when you were torn between two
Him and I
then you chose abuse over help
I remember when you asked me for help
You asked me to save you
Then went right back when he fell
I sacrificed my pride and went against my beliefs
You tore me limb from limb inside
And after I came back bloody yet triumphant
You ran to him, you lied
You've taken advantage
You've taken my soul
You've played me off as such a fool
Such a fool...
Lost
Life is not what I thought it was yesterday
It feels like I live life day to day
Not knowing where to go
I need to know, I need to know
Why am I here, Why do I try so hard
If I know I'll most likey fail
And as I sit here and pour my soul out
I just want to bail, just want to bail
I am the second man in everyone's life
The one they come to with their problems and excuses
That's why I'm here, why I'm alive
I want to get into the center, to prove this
I'm sitting, depressed and alone
In a room full of hate and darkness
Wrestling with someone for last place
I want to know why I feel this
I need my spirits raised, to feel loved
More than the love of my friends
More than that
I need to feel like I'm not useless
I want to find a way to use this
I see the sky is clearing
for someone else and not for me
I love that someone else is happy
Even if it's without me
The trees flail as the wind blows
And even as these words flow
I know, I know, You'll never know
I sit in this room of hatred and darkness
Wrestling with someone for last place
In my mind and in my soul
I feel alone in the world
I should feel great with everyone that loves me
But I come to the finish, last place is where I sit alone
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