Creation MutilationA Poem by Scooby
Creation Mutilation By: Nick Workman If only you knew Everything you meant to me You don’t have a clue I feel like you rented me I feel so sticky Like a used pair of underwear Now, you haunt me tricky And it puts me beyond a scare You dangle my love In front of my own face And no matter how much we shove We always seem to wind up at my place What is this power That draws us to one another? And in our final hour Will we finally be with each other? I don’t know how to prove These words I feel deep down Because you won’t approve Maybe I should just leave town It’s been so long And you still occupy my heart I was so wrong So wrong from the very start Whatever comes of this Just know I am forever No matter what I’ll miss I wont ever regret our endeavor © 2009 Scooby |
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Added on October 13, 2009 Author
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