nonsensical

Mar 30, 2006 00:41

you fill me with confusion
half full
but overflowing none the less.
Your worries seeping out
and leaving a wet ring of condensation
and my selfless consideration
In your eyes
I've become jumpy
and resltess
but really its just an illusion
left to make you think I'm still fresh
while inside I feel like day old coffee
tempting to the desperate
but revolting to anyone worth while

I don't think this poem makes sense at all but oh well
xox oxo
shanna
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