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Sep 2009
Stuck in a stupid fairytale
running around town like my heart
was out on bail.
Lord, please come down and kick my ***,
I need a whoopin hard and
I need it fast.
******* over a ******* smile,
not knowing all the while,
I was being played like
a hapless fool,
Please, someone,
wipe away the drool.
Fed up, sick and tired,
stare my reflection down
and scream,
You're fired!
My eyes saw something that wasn't real,
I got stupid when I started to feel.
That was my **** up,
I should have known.
Love is for suckers,
I'm meant to be alone.
Dust off my shoulders,
and stitch up my heart,
That was all too easy,
time for the hard part.
Runaway to a place you'll never find
That walled up space,
in the back of my mind.
It'll be a matter of time,
before you'll be blowing up my cell line.
So, go about your business,
do what you gotta do.
I'm done with this ****,
I wash my hands,
I'm through.
It was over before it began
with her words:
"I just wanna be friends"

©2006 Dead Men Publishing
Michael Bingoff
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