Two Way StreetA Poem by bringthestoke
You're not the only one
hurting from this. I have found the time before my 8 hour shift That I had yesterday, have today, and have tomorrow F**k, I don't even get time and a half For working on Easter. But you know what? Last night, I went to a hookah bar From 11pm until 2am With my friend Joe And it was the best damn night I have had IN a LONG, f*****g time. So don't go around thinking I'm not reading your work Because I have time In between not having time And in that time, I am thinking of how you are doing- How foolish of me. I haven't ripped all of your s**t down, In fact, I have the picture of us still up, I have the pictures of us in our happy days still scrolling past my desktop screen I have all of your gifts, neatly stacked on my computer desk But, it doesn't matter to you anyways, You think I'm worthless s**t for doing something for me When I spent so long doing what was best for us Well, f**k it. I don't have time for that. And in the mean time, I will be using my time For myself. Because, believe me This s**t is a two way street.
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Added on April 4, 2015 Last Updated on April 4, 2015 AuthorbringthestokeNorth Attleboro, MAAbout17, USA. Skateboarder. I write poetry and songs. Don't leave me to dwell in my own mind. more..Writing
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