The A-Side
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[Gimme My Shit Back:pre-revision]
if i have nothing else left to say it's because i've given all my poetry away words lost in hearts and eyes and in-between thighs in promises broken before the sun began to rise words lost because of the congolmeration of his brown skin melting in to mine words lost at quarter to nines and remember that time? i begin to speak but then my words start to retreat torn soldiers fighting endless fights between whose hand i hold tommorow and whose lips i kiss tonight going through the motions and doing this all in spite of the fact that i know what i feel will be too wrong to write about the time his love for me smacked me in the face and about a girl whose whole heart was embraced for a time then replaced it was mine then replaced giving all my words away at a rapid pace and it's true. i'm gonna want my shit back too. from you and you and the one with the tattoo give me my moans and my number back the things you already forgot and give me back my poetry coz that's my true heart. (c)SuAn 9.20.04 posted by effuimpretty on 6:09 PM |
