Trust MeA Poem by Smitten Drive
I felt the cool breeze from the fan as it hits me from the opposite wall.
I'm far to cold to enjoy it, though sweating enough to need it. A new setup may mean a new start, but our history disagrees. A single moment with no drama, complete sobriety, and the only high I would feel is love. Once a close relationship is formed you will see the passion and sympathy with ease. So I finish my drink and say, "Thanks...but nothing that is said here matters in the morning. I'm not going to stand and wait. I will push and fight to not escape. Something isn't right and everybody knows, too scared to talk about it though. Everything belongs somewhere so I think I'll let them stay there while I wait for the feeling of a full life. I don't think they will even miss me... I steal, cheat, and lie through my teeth. Is wrong not to feel guilty, but free? Conor Oberst's words; Trust me. © 2011 Smitten DriveAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 AuthorSmitten DriveRichfield, Eastern, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutWrting for no one else other than myself. I fill paper with ideas and stories buried deep within my ever-spinning mind. Most call me Mark Wetherby and I have a love for writing and music. I surely .. more..Writing
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