Luck and Love Throw Down

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is how I feel, a letter to myself.

Submitted: February 05, 2007

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So go on, cry, cover your eyes
And hang your lonely head in shame
They're going to kick you and throw you down,
Salt in your wounds,
Another slap to your face,
From these people, your so-called "friends"

Big, bright letters
At least they spelled it out, now
"DIRTY WHORE"
Yeah, you're pretty worthless.
You can't hate them for being honest
They won't remember you tomorrow,
Baby, they're just too busy.

Broken promises,
and you're still sitting by your phone
An hour late, turns into four hours now
Four hours without a call
Cos you could just be dead,
it wouldn't matter to them at all
But that phone's not ringing

Feeling like you're dying, you're still pretty confused
By the inhumanity of the human race, and you
Swear, that this will be the last time they fuck you over
Why are they so cruel to you?


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