solace bottle

solace bottle comfort pill wash down the anger wash down the pain wash down the thoughts until nothing remains death is only a twist away only a swallow from here just a reach of my arm and a lump in my throat it could all be so easy rid me of this curse rid me of this life sleep could be mine . . . forever i could die an easy death i could leave this all behind i could be gone in minutes no more pain . . . but i can't stand the thought of the look on your face when you find me lying here next to this empty bottle and i'm too stupid to do it anyway i wish i could bottle up these tears and sprinkle them over the sun to create my own little rainbow but the sky has been black for years (no sun rises here) but if you only knew how easy it could really be for me to end it all . . . you would be crying too so easy too easy

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