Left again,
Not enough words said.
Left again,
Seems everything is dead…
I stood there waiting
For two days too long.
Now you are in my shoes
And it’s been more than you can take
Till your little heart breaks,
Though it happened to me
You don’t seem to see
That I know
Exactly
How you feel.
First you lead me on
Saying everything’s okay,
When in the depths of your mind
You wanted to break away.
So finally after
However too long
You leave me alone-
For something old,
Yet it seems new
Only to you-
For something long gone,
Never promised a return,
Then she is there:
The flirtatious temptress
To take you away
And make you
Leave “the one you love”
You don’t know,
You haven’t seen
You haven’t heard from these ears
Which have told me the same escaping excuse
Time after time
And broken me,
Down
Down
And down,
Lower than the ground,
Into the pits of Hell itself,
But you can’t see.
Say you need me,
Spread the word of how I am loved
By you, oh how lucky,
I’m floating on clouds
This is what I thought love
Was all about.
They never said
Love could be
So thoughtless and cruel,
So torturing,
And leaving.
Leaving,
Abandon
Just leave
The one you care for,
The one that you live for
The one you adore,
For something more.
I know I am useless
I know I am not near the worth of dirt
But you cannot point a finger at me
Cause you have never seen
This person I can be
When the promises you spoke of
Have turned to nothing;
Your choice.
I am a box
A scratching post
Only you see for your use.
I know the “pain” you feel,
So deep and dark at times
You’ve put me in this coffin
First,
I know the feeling,
I’ve known the abuse.
Do not list things
I have wronged to you,
Do not scold me
Because you are now the one feeling
Worth less than nothing,
Because you need to see
And hear and comprehend,
You did this,
Put me through
The flaming pit,
Get this through your head and see
I live these feelings
So don’t take your fucking problems out on me.
A long love letter,
A spike-filled chain
Is all the same,
One small thing,
Both cause blood and pain,
One just sounds more pretty.
Like one’s lips appeared more pretty
Mmm, you want some of that
So leave me behind to watch
The scenes that will blind me for life,
And know what I am not worth.
You had her
You lost her,
She had something
And she lost it
In your same pattern….
You found me,
You had me,
Nearly even lost me
Then you threw me
Away
Away, just for her
Left me.
One tempting kiss is gone,
It’s all you needed,
All you pleaded
For, yet you begged for more
Maybe got it,
Or you lost it
So you went back to the trash…
And alas,
Asked to help me out
After throwing me in
With all of that sin,
Written across your plastic smile,
After the blood I dripped-
All the while
You spent with her
Then got bored
So came back to me,
Seemed unhappy
At my refusal to your request
I digress
The feelings you ever had for me….
For with her,
You seemed more
Happy
Cause you left me
And forgot me
Then you scold me
And distraught me,
You abused the trust
I gave to you,
We’ve been through this
Many a time,
So for the last time:
You had me
You lost me,
For something better
For a few select days,
Keep fucking with my feelings
They’ll never return
Anyways.














Comments
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Gerbils taste like cheddar.
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People always say that men are like wine; they get better with age. Well, what the fuck do we get??? A bunch of Botox offers in our junk mail?
-Tila Tequila
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Gerbils taste like cheddar.
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People always say that men are like wine; they get better with age. Well, what the fuck do we get??? A bunch of Botox offers in our junk mail?
-Tila Tequila
anyways......
i usually don't like poetry but i have to admit that is pretty good
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People always say that men are like wine; they get better with age. Well, what the fuck do we get??? A bunch of Botox offers in our junk mail?
-Tila Tequila
yeah........
well thank u and thnx a lot 4 the favorite on it and for actually taking the time to read it.
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People always say that men are like wine; they get better with age. Well, what the fuck do we get??? A bunch of Botox offers in our junk mail?
-Tila Tequila
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AHHHHHHHHHH THE ATTACK OF THE GOPHERS HAS COME!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN!!!!!!!!!!! BEFORE ITS TOO LATE!!!!!!!!!!!!
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