Sick of ThisA Poem by Dean
Do you shiver when you see me coming,
A smile on my face as I blink away the pain Push the needle deep within my vein And stand next to you clutching to a blade? Do you smile when you see me stumble Fall on broken glass and over hot coals, Crawl my way though the darkened room For a place to rest me head? Do you tremble when you hear me yell, My muscles twitching hard against my velvet skin, And as I rip though the flesh from within, I fight my urge to slap my hand onto your face? Do you like playing with your porcelain dolls, Your f*****g life's a f*****g lie, And do you think that arrogance would save your sin As I expose the stupid fake within. Smile all you wish, your love is just like glass, Fragile and plain, without a drop of class. Does it hurt to look in his eyes and know You conjured up the strength to let me go. I'm glad you found the one to complete your half, I would be happier if he sucked your face someplace else. Because with all due respect, darling one I'm not the only one with this problem. You changed so f*****g much, and that's my issue here, You used to love to spend some time together, Now your heart is ice, the vampire within, Son of a b***h, he changed my sunny butterfly. I'm venting and I'm cursing and I'm punching walls, Swallowing the words, so I don't spit them up Into those gorgeous eyes, both chocolate and blood, And I should know the road I walk alone. Have no fear, not that you would. I found someone else to soothe my soul, She knows what she does, and just what I am, And flirts like nothing else could harm her. An angel so delightful and strong, my dear blonde Walks in front of me then turns to watch me watch her, And I would hold her tighter than I already do, But I wouldn't f*****g insult you that way. © 2008 DeanAuthor's Note
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