Entitled to Weep

by Talk Show Host   Sep 30, 2005


Good afternoon
dear friend of sorrows
why is it
that the world does not spin
when i walk down black halls?
carry me away
as i thought he could
would anyone
care to save me?
scratch my blisters
cut my throat
love
non-existant
so i would not feel any pain
numb
do you remember your smile?
do you remember anything?
you've eluded me
detached yourself
stare at her
and lie

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