I am looking for a new alibi. Every face wonders why. I won’t talk out these lips. What a shame it still is. The words I want to say. The ink won’t go away. Secrets never fade. They speak to me. In thoughts and dreams. I am looking for a new desire. Something I can start my fire. I wish it would burn, And the flames will go higher. What if I could burn me down? Then I could avoid this run around. I could burn this broken house to the ground. Then I could get out of this wasteland of a town. I am looking for a new scapegoat. Someone to end my miserable fate. Please destroy his suffocating weight. Unlock the door and leave you with the key. This pressure filled guilt is crushing me. Wish I could’ve said it wasn’t meant to be. Can you see the agonizing pain you placed on me. I need someone else to carry this load. Before I crumble and fold. I am looking for a new friend. Because another loving relationship is now dead. What if I could carry you then. I can reach out my broken hands again.
Life and Poetry
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