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The End of A Love Song
I Hurt The Girl Who Cheated On Me...
I Betrayed The Girl I Deceived With...
I Didnt Wash The Dishes
She Wouldnt Cook and I Feel Guilty...Maybe Im Not A King
Who Are These Translucent Books Judging Judges?
Dragging Out A Single Sentence, Endless Comas, Common Sense Im Missing...
Drama, Not
Is That A Clear Message?
Smudges, I Fancy Not To Read
Letting Go To Hold Grudges.
I Ignored The Girl Who Doesnt Listen To Me...
I Couldnt Tell The Gossiper My Secrets...
Trying To Sheild Foresight
Hoping To Roll A Couple Sevens...
Forgetting Afore To See If It'll Last More Than A Fortnight.
It Did...
What Now?
We Keep Reciting The Same Song and I Want To End This Pointless Chatter
But In The Land of Facebook and Second Opinions, My Opinion Doesnt Matter...
Im On The Team Of A Girl Thats My Competition...
I Argue With A Defeatist...
What Does She Really Want From Me?
Worn Out Mentally Im Sure You Dont Enjoy My Company...
Love Me?
Roughly?
Luxury?
Tuscany?
IDK...I Quit
Nice expression of how one
Nice expression of how one feels with a lack of clarity. I feel this way when I make too many assumptions. Thank you for sharing your gift.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank You
Lack of clarity with an abundance of words often times gives me the clear picture after im finished writing lol its weird. love the quote btw