![]() Without YouA Poem by J.A.Npiss away the day piss away the days,
why couldn't you stay?
piss away the week piss away the weeks,
I'm getting weaker,
piss away the year, piss away the years,
without you here
this bed is getting colder, and by the hour I'm getting older wondering how in Jesus precious name I got here, underneath these sheets, fucked up in deceit
salty tears, hide my face I've got my father traits and hesitation comes in waves yet, they beg me to swallow these fears, eating away at this object of existents they say is inside of me
and so dear, I hear you've become someone anew spit shine upon your shoes ragged jeans, you no longer wear third floor, fifth apartment you rest, apart from me well, I said I saw it coming but I didn't see nothing and come to think of it, your tongue never quite danced my name
unlike you, I haven't changed change from my pocket to pay for the pill's I'm scheduled to take half past twelve just to calm all their nerves
piss away the day, piss away the days,
why couldn't you stay?
piss away the week, piss away the weeks,
I'm getting weaker,
piss away the year, piss away the years,
without you here
the question still remains yet, come morning I will pack my things write a letter, signed Jane desolation will no longer be of me, and I will write of love, in all it's desires and become - not just better, but a beautiful version of who I used to be all thanks to you, for breaking me my secret savior, in disguise © 2011 J.A.NReviews
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Added on January 26, 2011Last Updated on March 26, 2011 Author![]() J.A.NConroe , TXAboutAnd while your head is spinning Hold tight, it's just beginning - The Decemberists I'm fifteen, from a small town. I never know what to write in these About Me's, so let me fly with these f.. more..Writing
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