LiquidationA Poem by saratogapartySo I tell myself simply “I have to forget,” And I liquidate my apartment of anything That would remind me of You.
I’m running out of words for Disappointed. I’m running out of Room for tolerance.
I want to tell his eyes to Stop undressing me with Hungry, starving intentions. I’m on my own tonight.
I’m just here to Tell the story I’m just here to Tell the story Won’t you please just Let me tell the story?
I’m not trying to right wrongs Pay debts or get revenge. I’m just trying to Survive.
And it’ll feel less fresh when the Years travel on and it’ll feel less Raw as the weeks go on I know it now, I know it now Emotions are just a game we Play. I know it now I know it now
I’ll tell the memories to Leave a name number" Message and I’ll get back As soon as I possibly Find my way.
I don’t know how to say Goodbye. But I’ve learned from All of the ones that never Said it. © 2013 saratogaparty |
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