Put a gun to your head,
Pull the trigger.
You can't take it anymore,
Can you?
You need to get away.
Away from the pain,
And the sorrow.
You don't need this.
Your tired of it.
He stumbles around,
Drunk,
Disoriented.
You know you should not stay,
But you keep thinkning he'll change.
It has been years,
Still,
Nothing.
What are you waiting for?
You keep thinking your dreaming,
When everything is just right.
Rarely,
But sometimes.
You can't take it anymore.
Why don't you end it?