i have no words
poems are useless
sleep is my reality
dreams are better than life
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
I've been abandoned
Perching on my tongue
Are bitter words
I haven't had a chance to say.
You are guilty of abandonment
Of leaving me in the cold
Your use
Is so much more important
Your disease
Is so much more important
I consule my thoughts, my aching soul
My rejected heart
That you're using again
I consule my ego with thoughts of you abusing substances
Instead of thoughts that I wasn't good enough
Pretty enough.
Selfishly it makes me feel better
Thinking of you being dirty again
Rather than you leaving me
Because I'm ugly.
Perching on my tongue
Are bitter words
I haven't had a chance to say.
You are guilty of abandonment
Of leaving me in the cold
Your use
Is so much more important
Your disease
Is so much more important
I consule my thoughts, my aching soul
My rejected heart
That you're using again
I consule my ego with thoughts of you abusing substances
Instead of thoughts that I wasn't good enough
Pretty enough.
Selfishly it makes me feel better
Thinking of you being dirty again
Rather than you leaving me
Because I'm ugly.
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