Yet another night
Where I keep drifting in my own misery
Where I hate who I've become
While I can't seem to remember who I used to be

Sipping on my drink
As I continue wondering if it will ever end
If I'm strong enough to make it
And if I'll even be alive to witness my soul mend

Yes, I'm rambling...
Hearing silent whispers of "You'll be fine!"
I wish I could shut them out
But the voices never fail...