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Exit
Contributed by
Drapes
on
Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 05:15:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Stop talking,
Stop thinking,
Stop asking
About him.
There's the exit,
Kick him o u t.
He only makes you worry,
He only makes you
Think
You're
HOPELESS.
So point him toward the EXIT
And kick him out the door.
You're never gonna get him.
You're holding on to
A string
But there's no
Kite attached.
Throw the string
In the trash
And slam
The lid
SHUT.
Shove him
Out
And
Lock
The door.
Throw the key
Out the window
Along with your
Crazy fantasies.
Give it up.
Santa's fake,
The Easter bunnie's not real.
Face it.
Face the facts.
It's over.
(Although it never began)
The Fat Lady Is Singing.
(while HE dances with HER)
So point him toward the EXIT
And
Kick
Him
Out
The
Door.
You'll be doing yourself a favor.
Copyright ©
Drapes
... [
2006-05-01 17:15:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Exit
(User Rating: 1 ) by Tiffyo4 on
Tuesday, 2nd May 2006 @ 07:23:33 PM AEST (User
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very good write
Tiff |
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