Door Mat

04 May 2009

·spinsugar20

What makes you so special, that you can, "love em and leave em?" The Dust you left behind, from running away Mmkes it hard to breath, for those that are left behind. So tired of being your, one Night Stand, hold your hand, shoulder to cry, reason to get by, friend for the minute, f*cking convenience, break in case of emergency girl. Honestly, I may have issues,. Comparitvely speaking, it doesnt measure up to your "volumes." So run into the arms of lonliness. I am sure she is waiting for you there. As I Was. Now used up, f*cked up, washed up, placated, lost, tired, and alone. Seems as though I have my arms wide open, as well. Under the delusion that I am that special. So tired of being your, one night stand, hold your hand, shoulder to cry, reason not to get by, friend for the minute, f*cking convenience, break in case of emergency girl.

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Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From...

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