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Wicked Little Trip

Contributed by jaeann on Saturday, 24th October 2009 @ 10:19:33 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

You rest asleep in your hidden slumbers
as I lie awake through my night
not ever sure what it would really take
but I've grown weary of this long fight.

You have the pages all in front of you
rules one through number umpteen
but you're so much like just your own
for you always ignore what you have seen.

Maybe it's just me and I need to deal
or maybe simply it's because you're a man
either way I'm tired of this coaster ride
and I'm not the only one who's ridden this plan.

When you're trying to get something...you're right to the "T"
or when someone else's interest threatens you
wanting me to play with this or that and more
baby-- wake up --fill your own shoes.

I tell you so many times over and then some
not sure what more it is that I'm supposed to do
I look at you and wonder what in the world you wanted me for
took me away from him just to give me nothing new.

I sit here amazed, forlorn....frustrated playing the what if game
so many times I've wondered why you'd wanna stay
what was all the blasted struggling for
if all you were gonna do was give up or give away.

I feel the shut down process start it's wicked little trip
how else to protect the princess high up on her shelf
goodbye to trust...hello to secrets and lies are right over here
I become the she .... as she's erasing herself.

Copyright © jaeann ... [ 2009-10-24 10:19:33]
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Re: Wicked Little Trip (User Rating: 1 )
by psychodavis on Sunday, 25th October 2009 @ 05:10:45 PM AEST
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Wow, great poem. Just remember not all guys be like that. We screw up but some us know how to make they ladies feel like the princess they are. Great poem

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