Happy birthday A


Drop dead gorgeous

Hello love, it's me again
I suppose you hoped I wouldn't
but I remember it's your day
I've been thinking about it all week

Your face is hallowed and this is your evening
I'm thinking about the two of you
supposedly together, aren't you?
Deep in love
aren't you?

Excuse me love, it's me again
I suppose you've forgotten me
but I remember that very day
I've been thinking about it all year

Your moves are sinners and this is your invoice
I'm billing you for all my heart
and the blood you stole, when you
thought no one
saw you

Please forgive me love, it's me again
I don't mean to blame you, it just so happens
it's good to have something to blame
other than my own
fucked up mind
and this madness was born in your shadow

I've been writing you these lines
because a part of you is stuck in my soul
and you will always have the part of my heart
I never granted access to
but it goes on, I know it does

and I'm wondering, when you're alone
and everything is still and silent,
can you hear its beating?



Poetry by Little Miss Sorrow
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Written on 2009-10-31 at 22:29

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Achernar
This is ineffably sad! You have stuck the perfect note throughout, by understating everything and presenting things in a nearly matter-of-fact manner... excellent! I loved it...
2009-11-18


Rob Graber
I like the repetition of "it's me again." Some people need/deserve reminding that bridges are not burnt as easily as they think...
2009-10-31