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Bad Habit
Contributed by
tiger_grl
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Wednesday, 4th May 2005 @ 08:23:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I wished you away I never thought Id hear the end Of my own complaints
I guess that everythings less broken when its gone when youre trying to piece together shards Reconstruct reason Reflect There is always a way to fix it When its no longer your responsibility
Maybe tomorrow Ill wake up Slapped with the shock of solitude And itll sink in And I can restart And we can have memories instead of scars
But right now Im still waiting To see your car pull into the yard Hear your hand on the door And listen to you list the days complaints
right now youre still a habit but maybe tomorrow - Ill take up smoking.
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2005-05-04 20:23:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Bad Habit
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sinned on
Wednesday, 4th May 2005 @ 08:32:07 PM AEST (User
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Tiger-grl
Sound as if this poem should be under angry poetry ? :(
Good job on the poem it is well written.
Take up smoking.
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