Cacophonous sounds from my tv
Lies packaged and wrapped like greetings
Designed to give false readings
Make your heart stop beating
Taking tours in the wasteland
Never was a big fan
He made me cry in Dublin
A mistress as his right hand
Said he’d treat me like a royal
But none of you are loyal
Cause endless paranoia
Broken hearts employer
#amwriting #poeeternal
I don’t wanna know how many days it’s been
It still feels like day one
You and I cannot be friends
And the Earth no longer turns
We spiraled out & lost control again
Yet my heart it still burns
Always made me last instead-
should have been your number one
#amwriting #poeeternal #songwriting #music #lyrics #poetry #prose #healing #loss
Between cigarettes
There must be some regret
I can’t deal with you now
You bring loneliness
With empty promises
And the promise of child
It’s getting cold, she said
You never were impressed
There’s a lesson here somehow
Always late for bed
It’s the consequence
Of figuring you out
Always wrong, you plead
But it was you instead
Doing all of the wrong
Poetry
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Namaste! And welcome to the magical world of artistic bliss
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AS I TOLD THE GIRL THAT I LOST MY VIRGINITY TO, THANKS FOR LAUGHING AT ME HERE TODAY.
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