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I am too drunk to know such a big little thing about you
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2012
All the broken love here
It pulls me in like a gin and tonic
How bitter when drank down to forget
Repress the feeling of unwanted hands upon your body
They say one in three
Six women in this room
Two I know for sure
One I am only guessing
All the broken here
All the half dying trying to live
All the things I never knew about you
All the things I never bothered to ask
All the broken here
I'm not sure if it's the poem
I'm not sure if it's the poem itself, the things I know, the time you caused me pull over, or some combination, but I think this is the most heart wrenching one yet.
The poem lives in the context
The poem lives in the context which you hold it in, so I would imagine it's all of the above :) and really? yet? to date? I better up my game in 2013 :)
Much Love
Ashley