empty peopleA Poem by Jasmine Parker.They have nothing to say about anything and everything to say about nothing. But I'd rather everything to say about nothing beacause atleast that's SOMETHING. I'm sure they're pleasant people. But being just pleasant is a waste of human. ARGH.You've asked me again. And again. And again. What's this that's on your mind? You're beginning to bore me.
You're beginning to bore me. This is my song, my lyrics, my thoughts, my feelings from me to you. I don't like you.
Don't touch me, don't look at me. Just go, don't look back, just go. Just. Go. You. You're beginning to bore me.
Keep talking hoping sometime, you're gonna make sense. Keep talking, you keep talking. Talkingtalkingtalking. Right up to the point where they're JUST WORDS. They're only words. So you feel the need to say them with such 'clarity'? Conversation's a beautiful thing, you're killing it, darling.
I know this is said too much, but I'm falling asleep. I'm going somewhere else, where the conversation's WORTH THOUGHT. Have some thoughts. Just, anything. Politics, love, sex, war, ethics, textlie design, accounting if you f*****g like!
Throw me rope, out of your presence would be nice. Please. Throw me a rope. Just, a rope. © 2008 Jasmine Parker.Reviews
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8 Reviews Added on September 18, 2008 Last Updated on September 20, 2008 AuthorJasmine Parker.Alphabet Town., United KingdomAboutI've spent a long time away from here because of sheer embarrassment. But I'm back and trying to be better. Honestly. :) more..Writing
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