For every sip, she saw darkness,
Around her the energy was negativity, she had to clean up her dark mess.
She was sad because of the things in her life.
She carried on her chest a lot of strife.
Her man left her high and dry,
He was a monster in his own skin, all she did with him was cry.
At one point she wanted to die.
She sits there alone, thinking of all he did wrong.
She fell to the dark side, she ain't very strong.
Now picking up the pieces and starting over is what she may do.
All she ever was with him was true.
Now she must walk down a positive path in her life.
She must be the dutiful wife.
She must become stronger to tell him how she really feels.
She must get out those divorce papers, and make him sign them, because this is her reality.
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