Poems by Curing the Comon Cliche

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  • Help (3)

    Help, I made a mistake
    I don't really know how to apologize now...

  • Slamming keyboards
    Tires on the pavement...

  • Shattered crystal glasses
    "Jesse, alcohol would make it hurt more&quot...

  • The words are breaking through the bones
    Snapping like splinters in a tree...

  • The day before you met me
    How sweet does that sound...

  • Blame (1)

    You said we were just friends
    That I should do it and I did it...

  • Just wanted to see your face again
    Well that's too damn bad...

  • Jessica is crying
    Curled into a ball...

  • Take a deep breathe
    Breathe. Jesse. Breathe...

  • Falling out of the sky
    What if you don't want to fly...

  • Seven months together
    Almost five apart...

  • Here I stand
    Looking you...