12.31.2005

the reason i'm not a poet

people are never the villians we make them out to be
angels are never as pure as they seem
the farther away you are
the more i seem like you
and the more i hate extremes

i threw away your pictures
but you'll always be in my mind
the farther away you are
the more i see you
and the more i feel nothing

i can't erase you
so i will keep you
sitting on the kitchen sink with my
wedding ring
and if you slip down the drain i'll...

call an exorcist

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