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By Misti Date: 2001 Sep 14 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.14.14.06.4579]] |
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you dumped me and I agreed with you I wasn't good news you needed to lose me I was dragging you down I was too deep I was too heavy I loved you too much love gets in the way you didn't want to rope me in I didn't make you grin I was good in bed but outta my head I was a crazy little space chic you wanted a bird feeder instead I wasn't a happy bluebird I was absurd in my black streaks my freaky tears my lipstick smears without peers alone in a ratty apartment on a Saturday night a fight waiting to happen too much contained in one sad stained body I was an implosion and all the peppermint lotion on the shelf wouldn't help |