For M

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    For M

    whats all this you ask of me?

    backstab and scheme your rhapsody

    lie and cheat then laugh at me

    cold and heartless blasphemy

    make an ass of me

    walk on top of me

    stomp on me

    you've already forgotten me, probably,

    you wont even acknowledge me

    treated horribly

    are you even a little sorry

    did you ever care?

    you were never there

    signs were everywhere but i never dared

    to stare a little deeper into the abyss

    cuz it woulda stared back somethin deep was amiss

    i just wished for a kiss

    certainly not this

    not more loneliness

    not more bleeding wrists

    not more broken hearts

    you took that organ and tore it apart,

    and descartes lied when he sighed i think there for i am

    and now i drink all that i can,

    and i still aint who i am

    still cant barely stand

    forever damned

    this wasnt the plan

    this was never part of the plan

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    caspiancri commented on For M

    03-10-2009

    intense

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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