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Thoughtless words flow from your mouth And to me it sounds mangled and garbled Some language that I've not yet learned Some days i can make out what your saying Usually in the morning When the monster in you still sleeps. But everyday he begins to stir And I know that soon he will have taken over. And then you ARE the monster And whatever pieces of you I thought were salvageable, Have vanished and I'm looking for an escape route Anyway out will do As long as I don't have to hear the words which you once spoke, So clearly and sweetly, Spewing out like a hot geyser Unintelligible and broken. What went wrong along the way For you to so fully embrace A monster that would soon inch into every corner Of your life, stealing everything precious to you And collecting them together with it's ugly claws Balling them up and swallowing them into it's ugly black heart. What made you love that monster More than your own offspring? What made you love that monster More than yourself? I've learned how to live with him I've learned he's a part of you now But no matter all the time that passes, I cant understand him. His words, actions, thoughts. And maybe that's why I cant help you rid yourself of him. But when I can fully understand I'm going to take that bottle he's been living in And smash it into a million pieces.
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 8:50 AM UTC
Life In A Bottle
Thoughtless words flow from your mouth And to me it sounds mangled and garbled Some language that I've not yet learned Some days i can make out what your saying Usually in the morning When the monster in you still sleeps. But everyday he begins to stir And I know that soon he will have taken over. And then you ARE the monster And whatever pieces of you I thought were salvageable, Have vanished and I'm looking for an escape route Anyway out will do As long as I don't have to hear the words which you once spoke, So clearly and sweetly, Spewing out like a hot geyser Unintelligible and broken. What went wrong along the way For you to so fully embrace A monster that would soon inch into every corner Of your life, stealing everything precious to you And collecting them together with it's ugly claws Balling them up and swallowing them into it's ugly black heart. What made you love that monster More than your own offspring? What made you love that monster More than yourself? I've learned how to live with him I've learned he's a part of you now But no matter all the time that passes, I cant understand him. His words, actions, thoughts. And maybe that's why I cant help you rid yourself of him. But when I can fully understand I'm going to take that bottle he's been living in And smash it into a million pieces.
ShadowDancer91
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26/F/Upstate New York
Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 8:50 AM UTC
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