22. Awaiting.
22. Awaiting.
Carried away by optimism,
Fooled by all the promises,
It’s like falling into a chasm,
Will fear or pain kill you first?
You just forgot a simple small fact,
That people are born liars,
Every single time you’d soften the impact,
After all he’s your one desire,
Too late for you to realize it now,
Already hemorrhaging it’s really too late,
Yet life moves on no matter how,
Take a deep breath and ascend the stage,
To hell with all the memories of what once were,
To hell with all the promises that mean nothing,
Unworthy of even a single lonesome tear,
After all, there’s more in life waiting.
Author's Note: *another* love poem. well, this isn't about me or anything actually. a friend of mine just got dumped by a two timing cheating son of a gun. sounds familiar hmm? so very common. anyways, hoping she'll feel somewhat better after reading this.
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Motion City Soundtrack - Shivervia
FoxyTunesLabels: Seasons of September
stoned @ 8:33 AM
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Listen...
Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.
Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.
Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.
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Kai Teoh, Seasons of September