heart ache, such a thrill

Seems I never know what to say,
the words just keep slipping away.
All those things you should know,
like that one kiss means eternal love.
Your heart is missing, can't find
missing, like I lost my mind.

I'm the one who had no control,
the one with a tainted soul.
I'm the broken, the bitter, the weak,
the one who was too drunk to speak.
I'm the one with an excuse,
the one who couldn't refuse.
I'm the victim, the poor, the fun
just say I'm the one

I reach out for your hand,
but all I find is sand.
In desperation, in loneliness,
I make a fool out of myself.
I should have learned by now,
but I think you must teach me how.

Baby, baby, one more time,
baby, baby, stand in line!
Oh, oh, it's never right,
oh, oh, let's start a fight!

I'm sick of this sadness no ending near,
and the ironic, endless fear.
I'm so tired of the same old story,
waiting for you to say you're sorry.
I don't belive you no more,
never felt like such a whore.



Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2010-07-26 at 00:08

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