Im.always waiting for the relapse like a spent sunset and far to overplayed song .
Whispers of what was and never will be .
Im not here now simply try again later for the side of the man you care to see.
Poems are simply pages filled and my stories are far more than cliffnotes to your day.
Play me out sweetheart another fix like all the rest .
Lets create the essence of the obscene let me erase it for my ego just the same.
It's always the elephant in the room i know it all to well for I lived it just the same.
Did it break you as once it did I?
Do we breathe to simply keep living like zombies no answer or direction does apply.
We left it behind to haunt us still .
Guess nothing stays burried forever .
Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 10:26 PM UTC
Im.always waiting for the relapse like a spent sunset and far to overplayed song .
Whispers of what was and never will be .
Im not here now simply try again later for the side of the man you care to see.
Poems are simply pages filled and my stories are far more than cliffnotes to your day.
Play me out sweetheart another fix like all the rest .
Lets create the essence of the obscene let me erase it for my ego just the same.
It's always the elephant in the room i know it all to well for I lived it just the same.
Did it break you as once it did I?
Do we breathe to simply keep living like zombies no answer or direction does apply.
We left it behind to haunt us still .
Guess nothing stays burried forever .
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