Monday, February 19, 2007

Poetry at 3Am

this is 110% emo. and i'm not afraid to admit it.
but yeah.
poem.
below.
do with it what you will. (well actually don't do anything with it please)
me

Another piece of a soul rots, when your face fills my mind
And although you've been 'pushed back', your never far behind.
You bruised & shattered & broke me. Lie,stole & Abused
But nothing seems to matter, to the world - i am used
Take everything you want from me, and take a little more
you are out of sight now, but I cannot forget you - Whore!
(you tasted my skin, we shared bed and sweat)
now everything is out, for the world to see
you leave & walk away unscathed, its not that easy for me.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Is that about who I think it is?

Ness said...

who are you thinking of?

Anonymous said...

well Lucy the blonde of course!

Ness said...

yeah. well theres been some developments in that whole sad sorry part of my life as of late, so she kinda makes an apperance in a few of my recent poems!