Monday, August 29, 2011

Abuse

in white chalky pills smothered around my lips
i look up with puppy eyes in wonder, will you still keep me?
tugging on to the shower curtain wondering if you can hear me
can you?
nothing could take away the potency of whiskey
in our breath
in our hair
in our blood
if you, then you would...
but would i?
if you, then you would...
but do i?
if you, then you would...
stop stop stop saying those words
we'll cry about how we are sorry
but how many times can i say i'm sorry before i become numb?
i've already forgotten. 
i want to run but i am afraid.
exposing my shadow and following yours because it wants company.

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