Nevermind

The fancy, advanced words you use,
to make us all so amused.
The look you give so easy away,
such a slut on such a pedestal.

You're a whore in disguise,
with your beautiful lies.
All your pretty girls are all lined up,
ready to sell everything they got for a fall.

You will never look the same again,
like you did before all the easy pain.
I'm down on the floor, lower then ever,
I'm on my knees, ready to crawl.

Everybody is here for you,
and we'll forgive everything you'll ever do.
They will leave me at the finish line,
not to worry, your picture will stay on the wall.

Forever and allways,
or just for some days.
You're allways as exciting with the pattern,
and we'll wait as long as we have to for that call.



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-01-29 at 22:48

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normalil
Blue, this sounds like a dangerous obsession. It is full of simple but very eloquent descriptions to which I could have related 20 years ago. It sounds like you need to get out.
Hope I have not interpreted your poem incorrectly.
No human being is worth torment in your life.
2008-01-30