A Free Flow From a Free Mind
All...of...this...
Stiff quick pain,
Then...
Love's slowly drained
...
Just a mere memory
...of the you and me
...........that used to be.
All...of...this...
Has me in insane!
Then...
Slowly I regain
...
But, the bits and pieces
...Become my weakness (and)..
...........I can't do this!
All...of...this...
Time was wasted
Then...
Dried spit, I'm tastin'
...
All this talkin
...Feet start walkin
...........Tired of squawking
If it aint this
its One thing!
Or another
of that thing!
You already know the meaning
It's the same old damn thing
But for some odd reason
I cant end or begin
Without my second skin...
...you.
"Shoulda
Coulda
Woulda"
Woulda kept it all in line
but you needed to unwind
With @$$ and t@@s that aint mine
And damnit I know I'm fine!
But my light couldnt shine...
Hell....aint even gotta rhyme!!
Bottom line...
is...
In time I hope (that)
I can come to cope
With the fact that "nope!"
We at the end of the rope
No spectrum, nor scope
Just this falling slope...
You know I love ya ass (so)
Why can't this shit just pass?
You mad at me?
Hell, I'm mad too!!
I'm just as tired of you
As you are of me too
But all I know ...and this is true
...is I love you.
Nah...I really do.




11 21 2010.
nice poem. it rhymes nicely
nice poem. it rhymes nicely