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The Morning After

Contributed by CuttersAngel on Sunday, 11th April 2004 @ 09:54:01 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



I woke up this morning still feeling the same
The room was spinning, or maybe just my head
I tried calling my boyfriend to find comfort
But there was no answer.
I threw up last night
And twice this morning
And I remember last night
But some images escape my thought
And I feel so dirty.
No matter how many times I shower
The dirt won't come off
And I start to cry.
My boyfriend was there for me
Like I would be for him
But it shouldn't have been that way
Never once have I had no control
And I felt so helpless.
I remember being pushed into the bathroom
And I remember by who
Never should that have happened.
I remember laying in Jeremy's bed
There was so much noise
And it was too loud
But maybe it was just me.
I remember Jeremy asking me if I loved him
I said yes and handed him my two bottles.
He was by my side last night
And was so loving and so caring
He showed me a side that I remember
If only he were like that in other situations
I remember piercing some girl's boob
And agreeing to do mine.
What was I thinking?
I remember listening to Jeremy's conversations
He seemed so angry and unhappy with me
And again I feel dirty.
The aftermath is so hard to deal with
I wish time could go back
I think of last night as a whole
And I can't help but shake my
Head in disgrace.




Copyright © CuttersAngel ... [ 2004-04-11 21:54:01]
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Re: The Morning After (User Rating: 1 )
by Avarice_Riot on Sunday, 11th April 2004 @ 11:33:37 PM AEST
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Very expressive and frank poem. I obviously don't know the whole picture here but my heart goes out to you and I hope it all works out well for you. Take care.


Re: The Morning After (User Rating: 1 )
by alecfernadez on Monday, 12th April 2004 @ 03:10:28 PM AEST
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this is really powerful and as the person sed b4, very frank. Brilliant write, like reading a mind... Keep up de goed werk


Re: The Morning After (User Rating: 1 )
by bobotheclown on Friday, 16th April 2004 @ 12:39:24 PM AEST
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this was rather confusing and dripping with sadness and emotion as all yer poems are.

Bobo (Joel)

P.S. yes we do need to talk this weekend




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