Escape Me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
We want, yearn, and desire beautiful people. They aren't always there though, so we take what we can. There's always that person in the corner of our eyes, they we long for, instead we are forced with what we currently have. Regret is wonderful.

Submitted: December 08, 2007

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You spit,

He talks,

I fuck,

They …

They,

Just aren’t

 

I explain, but

You simply can’t,

Won’t hear this.

 

You are just another goal,

Dream I never could fulfill,

Instead you took, stole me

Away from myself.

 

So hide now, a

pig with mold for a brain,

Words could not control,

Actions were taken,

Lost and pushed out.

 

I would do it all over

Only to torture myself,

The desire I feed, is

Harm upon harm

underneath .


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