Monday, July 18, 2011

A Loon, Alone.

You've got me thinking about the last words I'll give to you
The words I've been chasing for what feels like forever
Never had the chance to say

For months it's been this way
So dead and stagnant
It feels like forever
I feel forgotten
I don't know how to feel at all

I sure as hell don't feel alright
But I'd bet all my money that I'm getting there
My vision is finally clear
but my stomach burns
and my hands are weak

Fingers twitch, accidentally pull the trigger
Right between the bloodshot eyes

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