Wednesday, May 5, 2010

truth or dare.

i'm not afraid to post twice in one night.

i never heard the beginning of it all, just like how you'll never hear the end of it.

stop ignoring me.

one two four as the marbles hit the floor,
the pot overflows but all i want is more, more, more,
my confusion grows more profound with each sip
i'm mesmerized as i watch the honey on your lips drip, drip, drip,
stumbling back and forth between hell and your living room
like apes you pick at my personality and try to groom, groom, groom,
but i am not broken, i never was
there is nothing here for you to fix that i can not fix myself
tap, tap, tap, on the glass because it advises you so
with all these broken hopes and dreams there is only one place left to go.

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