Hollow Void Filler

reeferchief
reeferchief Posts: 3,569
edited January 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
It's like your scratching your nails
right down my back
drawing blood,
but you dont care
see your mind is elsewhere
another lover
you'd rather be there
I'm just a carcass
as your mind fantasizes
I'm just a body
donated to your
imagination.
Can not be arsed with life no more.
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  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    Wow, it can't feel good to feel like you're just filling space for someone else.
    :(
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  • reeferchief
    reeferchief Posts: 3,569
    justam wrote:
    Wow, it can't feel good to feel like you're just filling space for someone else.
    :(

    I imagine it does'nt, just a theory I had, it's not based on actual experience.:)
    Can not be arsed with life no more.
  • olderman
    olderman Posts: 1,765
    you may not have experienced this. but it does happen. good write.
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
  • depopulationINC
    depopulationINC Posts: 2,074
    justam wrote:
    Wow, it can't feel good to feel like you're just filling space for someone else.
    :(

    indeed
    very nice
    That is exactly how one should feel in said situation
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key

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