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Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
54
It's been 54 times that I've seen your face
in a meaningful way. Only 54 and I'm
pretty sure that you are here to stay.

But there's a monster waiting by the door.
Gonna try and erase the 54. But things can't go back
to how they were before. I'll love you more and more and more.
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
I HATE THAT
I HATE YOU,
BUT MOSTLY I
JUST HATE YOU.

You **** so much.
And I am not the *******.
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
Lady Gaga's in my heart;
Bruce Willis in my soul.
Easter Bunny, where to start?
Santa bring me coal!
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
Life is like a Feelie Box
Guess what is inside
Faster, slower rusty clocks
Make your feelings hide

Squished together in my mind
Twisted path and sloping hill
In the well that's for the blind
Picture Buckets, sights to fill

Ironically The People talk
Cats and Dogs still cannot speak
Blackboard covered in white chalk
Molding youngins week by bleak

"Have no fear," The Doctor cries
The Farmer's crops are gone
Surround yourself in plastic lies
Pink flamingoes for the lawn

Night-time is dawning fast
Lights unhealthily they flicker
Make the day-time moon still last
While sunbeams can get sicker
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
Give it up 'cause it's stinging
Satin's always been clinging
You're wailing now, not singing
Please tell me what I'm thinking
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
Mhm, there is fun to be had . . .
Carried on the back of a poor camel lad.
Wanna let you know that love isn't a fad.
And falling in deeper isn't always bad.
Ruth Forberg Jul 2010
Look for glasses overflowing
Underbellies showing
Of people never knowing
Just exactly where they're going
Follow buttons glowing
Because it's all for the showing

Till you're drowning in the pool
Wish you coulda kept your cool

But it's too late. Too late for everything.
Nothing's fixable. The damage is permanent.
Look at this mess, I must confess.
It's the biggest yet.
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