2bags

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A look into the soul of a man that really has nothing but the clothes on his back, some tools for his trade and a loved one he hates to love but cant help it. he wants to leave and he wants to stay

Submitted: February 02, 2015

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~~Two Bags
Hurt me hurt you worse
Breakable brass in scrap processing plants
Honesty could not break open the curse
Walking in the world with a shirt and some pants
Hurting each other and gashing then dashing
With salt
Sad to say but the truth is a snag
All that is needed to move along with this life
Is a brief 20/30 to pack up 2 bags
Two full bags
Two full bags and be on the way
Looking back and seeing how easy it is
Finding it hard for the right words to say
Leaving this now… could it bring bliss
Or maybe a life summed up in a hiss
Live it and love it hate it and hide it
Chemical highs and withering lows
Obsessed with the flesh and sucking the bones
Two full bags, just two full bags
Could it bring heaven or could it be hell
Love conquers all, those bags are just sitting there
Unpack and stay or run away
Two bags that decide
Two bags that reside
Holing up in a mind what to do now what now
Time will tell what the next move will hold, but two bags are packed at least for now

 

 

 

 

 

 

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