Anonymous
Nancy was the picture perfect girl,
Living in her picture perfect world,
But behind closed doors,
She drowns in alcohol,
Tears stain her dress,
As she wobbles to the door,
But misses the doorknob,
Feeling safe at the bottom of a bottle,
Wearing her rose colored glasses,
At rock bottom she finally feels okay,
A little less lonely,
A little less scared,
She's so far down,
Nancy doesn't want to hear the words being thrown by her parents,
Love shattering into pieces,
Just like the good china that just hit the wall,
But Nancy,
Picture perfect as can be,
Hidden behind the bottle,
Blinded by the double vision,
Stumbling around,
Painting a twisted picture on her white walls,
Everyone will ask What ever happened to this picture perfect girl?