Treadmills Broken...Get Some New Shoes..Why Such the Long Face?
What it is..
What was
Meant to
Be said
Came all
To fast
From strangers
Pass
Where did
You go
Where it
Went
Let's chase
Obscene scenes
We must flee
Oh to hell
With them and
Their opinions
I've got you
Feeling me just
The way you
Said you would
Let's make a mess
Clean after we are
Dead, dead flowers
Flow into view
Like me lite and lifeless
Easily picked and
Blown away
Where could I stay
With you it's not long
Enough and then I'm gone
Ran away, what would you
Say?
Say my name, say it
Was it right?
Eight letters and three vowels
Let me see, were you successful
What it is, what it was
I hope you see right through
Realize the fool you've made me
Or maybe I was always one
With you
Whatever the case
I jumped high
I jumped deep
And where my feet land
Is where I will start running
All over again
Copyright © Charissa Gonzalez | Year Posted 2010
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