Aftermath

reeferchiefreeferchief Posts: 3,569
edited September 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
broken hearts sat round the table
no cheap allibes to hide behind
just stone cold truth to face
no arguments left to fight
no more wrong, no more right
it's all out in the open now
and nobody's feeling good
quite the opposite infact
the words have all came tumbling out
no tact needed, required or used
the last years of the lives left
feeling torn and abused
ripped apart and used
for all that was worth
now tossed aside like the
remains of a chewed bone
from an uninterested dog.
Can not be arsed with life no more.
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    you're kickin ass mr.
    that is pretty good stuff
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    you know reefer, youre writing some good heartfelt angsty stuff lately. i want to read more of it, cause right now im feeling like that discarded chewed bone. :( :)
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
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