Six and Seven

weedweed Posts: 475
edited August 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I heard you talking... you were not on the phone
speaking of leaving... not wanting to go alone

I saw you... sitting there
I really didn't mean to stare

just trying to see if what I knew
was really turning out to be true

I started to speak and say "what ya got?"
someone looling over my shoulder... "I better not."

its like I knew I was supposed to pull... or help you push away
then life would change and start to shine like a brand new shiny day

I wanted to scream..."is that really you?"
then you said "smile"... I said " I don't want to."

it all happened so fast and while walking away
I really felt like you really wanted me to stay

"just give me a sign, something"... I'm confused and don't know why
glanced over my shoulder... you were looking me in the eye

I don't know how to say it... so I'll try to define
I can't tell between whats yours and whats mine

we talked to each other and know what was said
and the devil whispered in my ear... "slut, you're dead"

"I know what you're doing, you stupid, fucking bitch"
"if you don't stop... they'll find you in a ditch"

and I saw your line, and I saw that guy
he kept looking at me everytime he walked by

he stood at the bottom... staring my way
constantly looking... like he had something to say

I watched you walk away... I just knew I was gonna cry
cause deep down inside... I felt like I was gonna die

he grabbed my hand as if he cared and then led me away
next thing I know he was behind me and looking the other way

I couldn't sleep... a total fucking mess
just waiting to stroke out from all the damn stress

crying and crying... remember "don't go"?
"you are my whole life... don't you know"?

my heart was hurt... never again... would it shine or glow
and if that wasn't bad enough... I suffered another blow

later you confirmed our conversation, and I slowly started feeling better
I just wish you could have said something... or maybe left a letter
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Comments

  • very nice weed....made me thiink, and feel
    Create Good Things........
    Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    very nice weed....made me thiink, and feel


    I hope it felt good.







    ???????
    what the fuck?
    someone looling over my shoulder
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