Your Wasteland

Throw your mess inside me

All the waste you can’t deal with

I am nothing more than a way to dispose

Of you annoying guilt

Give it all to me. I’ll eat it up

 

Clean me out, and then stuff me again

With your self-hating drugs and addicting liquor

Give me all your secrets, because no one wants them,

Once there in me

 

Open up my mouth and pour in your trash

All the useless feelings that clutter your mind

Give it all to me

I am your disposal,

Your trash collector,

I’ll eat up your lies.

 

Author's Note

I'm not sure about this one...i'm just not sure.

Reviews

[Des]

Wow, this is great. Very descriptive and emotional.
I loved it.

[deactivated account. pl..]

Oh my god. I love this.
Your opening line is like "Bam. Yeah. I just punched you where the sun doesn't shine."
It's gritty, and I love it.
I am seriously in love with this poem.
Masterful.