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KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
stealing all the rays of darkness
and putting my heart on softness
selling out for the virtues
of all of those that told you to lose
I'm drinking away all the tearing
I'm putting up with tired peering
I lost that special part of you
and I wanna put us back into
that place that you always left
and never seemed to want to get
I don't wann sing generic
but your love was like that your generic
you dont wanna believe its so
but its the truth you never grow
its hard to realize the exits
and pain will always bring my next fit

I'm gonna get drunk and call you
but I just want to kill you
my bed reminds me of the place
that naked unreal place
that perfect sex of gods and taste
that later hours will disgrace
I'm writing like I've hit the bottle
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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  • KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
    note to self:
    don't write poetry when you're drunk
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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