Circles

I want some ice cream
I want a shake,
I want some vodka
To dull this pain.

Bottoms up,
Wish me luck-
Here we go again!

Like the wind
You were a force of change
And were gone in an instant
Where am I to go from here?

Oh my.

I need a break from my mental
My self-esteem is shattered.
Maybe tonight I'll find what I want
In the bottom of a wine bottle.

Drunk again and forgetting my name
Running around in circles
Ruining everything
When will I let myself sleep?

Not tonight.