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Dry Mouth

It’s been three years

God I can’t believe it

You look good

You cut your hair

And stuck to a church

Excuse my doubting Tomas tendencies

It’s nice to see you smile

Lets go get some food

I want to say you hurt me

I want to say you enraged me

I want to say you left me untrusting

I want to say it but I can’t

So how’s your brothers

This chicken is amazing

Do you still talk to them

Is Piggy still like me

Did Marlow heal and move on

That’s good to hear

Have you came out to your parents

Haha me neither

I love my student they hate me

Such is life

I want to say you left me hollow

I want to say I can’t read Anne Rice

I want to say Tim’s pigeon-toe’s pierce me

I want to bring myself to rock this superficial boat

So what’s his name

Seven months you go man

Do you see him often

Let me see a picture

I can only give my congratulations

Don’t worry about the tip

I completely understand

He wouldn’t like this meeting

Guess I better go

I want to tell you I’m still reeling

I want to smack you for not noticing

I want to demean you and share some scar tissue

But I can't hurt you still

Woot

Woot from the rooftops

Woot through the valleys

Woot to the heavens

Woot for still being friends

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Posted by yaziquex 2008-04-17 13:24:53 Wow I liked this + Report this comment
Posted by Codi Del Rossi 2008-04-17 16:54:25 Thanks I'm glad you enjoyed my poem. It was my first real attempt at poetry (unless you count that emo crap in highschool that everyone does!) I was a little worried about publishing it, but thanks for the kind words. + Report this comment

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