Angered Imperfections
4 March, 2005
Author: Shaz
You’re my bone of contention
A stupid invention
A Jehovah convention
To me
You’re a thorn in my side
A scar that I hide
The things that you lied
To me
You’re a fly in my soup
A dead chicken in the coup
A circle with no loop
To me
You’re the sh*t that I walk in
The death that I talk in
The happiness I balk in
To me
You’re the misery I cry
The day that I die
I’ll make a sigh
For me
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| anonymous (64.12.116.197) -- Friday, March 4 2005, 06:56 am to me...awesome poem....you have alot of built up anger...good you let it out...thank you for sharing to us, to me, to the world...your poem. |
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