The Give-Away


I have a history for sale

I have no need for it anymore

It’s rubbing against my brain

Making me so sore


The weight is tremendous

More than I can bare

I can’t move, can’t breathe

It just isn’t fair


So my history is for sale

I have a subconscious full

Of memories, emotions, and pieces of me

It’s free; a whole brain full



Written on

November 28, 2007

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one was written about one of my exes. I ended the sale, at the end of Feburary.

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