Thursday, May 25, 2006

dear ass,

i see intricate words at the back of your throat,
i see the words stuck,
i sit and watch while they turn sour,
words ill never hear,
words they'll never spill.

your selfish intentions,
to my contrary.
i see your silhoutte at the back of my head,
i see it fading soon.

your promise got you choked,
i never did agree.
spin them into harsh words
i sit and laugh,
much discomfort.

i wonder how much you affected me,
a friend, left and leaving
how soon is now.

my sin, my soul
do i have a choice.
you and your anger sit and fold paper birds,
see the wall you painted purple.
what more could you ask for.

you act on impulse
your pride is bigger than you.
your ego almost got you swallowed
what have you to say.

im not pleased,
such foul play.

hey unwanted,
till then.

love,
me

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