Remnants
Put on some musicwrite out this fury
that struggles to extinguish me
nightly, never seem to dream
just close my eyes
waking to the sound of dogs barking
shades drawn down
keep the sun at bay
can't focus on the clock face
shifting back into the shadows
wondering what day it is
not making any effort to find out
'I hate you' echoing back and forth
words I wish you'd take back
spit out the black that you cling to
stop blaming me
for your irrational decisions
scraping the bottom of barrels
is like removing shit from shoes
left with the remnants
of someone else's dinner...
mathiasthom
written 8/25/09
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