Wasted Tries To Make You Mine

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "If It Doesn't Compromise The Chicken"

Submitted: August 28, 2012

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Submitted: August 28, 2012



Wasted Tries To Make You Mine


When at best, we seem the last

And often always break

I steer away, but steer right back!

The morning loses me to nightfall


I care

I don't

I want to breathe

This lesser loss

__and the brittle costs that sting my brain

A vibrating heartbeat tweaked on Coke

My understanding is if I'm late for medz

I'll wake up later that my usual day break

And when I can't find the cheese

I'll be glad you'll be gone from me

I should of never gave you my number

My God! you bug me

I eat a platter of thought

With every black out I fog into another

What gives? well, whatever?

I could get sick

I wished for forever

Then came days where I now look at you

And find myself so over you

That I don't know what to do

But I will pick up my heart

__from the helpless shatters

____that you threw to the floor

And nevermore

Can, you, I be adoring anymore


08-24-'12 #1

D. L. Cannon

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