This poem was inspired by an ex-girlfriend of mine.
I'm trying to pick the door with a debit card,
She has locked me out once again,
She is in the lead but I will win,
She sticks the pane under her tounge,
Then trips out while thinking of songs I've sung,
Well girl I love you but this has to stop,
All them drugs are going to attract a cop,
We can't risk this fooling around,
Oh shit run don't you hear that sound,
They are coming this is for real,
This isn't minor this is a major deal,
Oh baby now your gone forever,
I won't forget you no not ever,
Twenty years later she comes walking out,
First thing she does is stick a Marlboro in her mouth,
She asks me sir do you have a light,
I said baby is that you what a pitiful site,
Her face was bruised a shade of grey,
She had her ass beat just the other day,
She got in my car looking oh so disturbed,
She said where is the closest dealer I didn't belive what I had heard,
I asked her with sorrow in my deep voice,
Why baby do you have to make that choice,
I havn't seen you in twenty years,
Come on pleae stick with a few beers,
Next thing I know she's at the house,
Hallucinating but she's quite as a mouse,
I ask her "Can I borrow a dime",
She was gone for the very last time,
All of the sudden her body shook,
I screamed girl tell me what have you took,
I heard faintly her soft voice say,
"I love you and I'll see you in heaven on another day",
I sit on the porch while winter takes its grasp,
I sit for ever with no idea of the time elapsed,
I look at the date it's been three days,
Her body is gone all laid away,
And then I met a girl but she has locked her door,
Skrew it I'm not putting up with this crap anymore.
Poetry by Justin
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Written on 2006-01-27 at 09:34
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The Winds of Love and Drugs
The rain is falling so damn hard,I'm trying to pick the door with a debit card,
She has locked me out once again,
She is in the lead but I will win,
She sticks the pane under her tounge,
Then trips out while thinking of songs I've sung,
Well girl I love you but this has to stop,
All them drugs are going to attract a cop,
We can't risk this fooling around,
Oh shit run don't you hear that sound,
They are coming this is for real,
This isn't minor this is a major deal,
Oh baby now your gone forever,
I won't forget you no not ever,
Twenty years later she comes walking out,
First thing she does is stick a Marlboro in her mouth,
She asks me sir do you have a light,
I said baby is that you what a pitiful site,
Her face was bruised a shade of grey,
She had her ass beat just the other day,
She got in my car looking oh so disturbed,
She said where is the closest dealer I didn't belive what I had heard,
I asked her with sorrow in my deep voice,
Why baby do you have to make that choice,
I havn't seen you in twenty years,
Come on pleae stick with a few beers,
Next thing I know she's at the house,
Hallucinating but she's quite as a mouse,
I ask her "Can I borrow a dime",
She was gone for the very last time,
All of the sudden her body shook,
I screamed girl tell me what have you took,
I heard faintly her soft voice say,
"I love you and I'll see you in heaven on another day",
I sit on the porch while winter takes its grasp,
I sit for ever with no idea of the time elapsed,
I look at the date it's been three days,
Her body is gone all laid away,
And then I met a girl but she has locked her door,
Skrew it I'm not putting up with this crap anymore.
Poetry by Justin
Read 553 times
Written on 2006-01-27 at 09:34
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