Sighcosis
By sIo
When it pains it's sores
With this rain it poursÂ
Double shots and floorsÂ
Landing palms first and tornÂ
Somewhere underneath these drawers
Like cracked windows and doors
I've buried nothing but scoresÂ
Unsettled and boredÂ
All the while indulgedÂ
With not a thing but love
So sick and tired of bluffsÂ
It's all the same, Â not enough
Someone tell me it's tough
And we'll decide on this luck
All things considered
All Is well that ends rough
Rhythmically speaking
I'm fucked.Â
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Copyright 2012 Joanna Smith
Published on Friday, May 25, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Wednesday, January 4, 2017, JadedJackArse
(2) wrote:
This gave me goosebumps! I can feel this on a molecular level! Very nice! I enjoy your rhythm and your word choices!
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A former member wrote:
That ending is very funny, right on the spot! :)
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On Saturday, May 26, 2012, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
I like the flow... And choice of words..... Well done... Urban
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On Friday, May 25, 2012, OLd SouL
(734) wrote:
perfect start and finish *hugs*
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On Friday, May 25, 2012, Devilish
(2662) wrote:
Freaking sweeeeeet.. I love your ending . perfect miss.