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[title] => There You Go Again
[time] => 2005-12-02 21:06:12
[hometext] => Ever had someone close to you treat you like rubbish ? This is definitely a poem to speak aloud
[bodytext] =>  Pout Girl by Cliff Blank There you go again, the hard faced pout, The chair’s overturned and you’re storming out And I‘m left, under the harsh light of a dozen stares, Enduring sympathy as much as the angry glares. So I pay the bill for the uneaten meals, Snag the wine bottle and turn on my heels And somewhere, between first glass and last drops, A moment of clarity, and time stops. Its you. Not me. Its you. Because from a friend or a lover, what’s most expected, Is a sign or behaviour that says you’re respected And your walkouts and petty displays Leave me so empty, because we had better days And I don’t deserve your disregard, Or your unreasonable demands or icy facade And I don’t need the cold shoulder or the silent phone, And I don’t need this anger, or feeling so alone Because that’s you. Not me. That’s you. So when we bump into each other or intersect, Allow me to say before you interject That maybe I didn’t call to say I was late, But I apologised and let you berate And I tried to make up like all those other times, And asked you to forgive my heartless crimes Yet for you there’s no compromise, So somewhere between first kiss and last pout love dies. And there you go again. Keep going. [comments] => 8 [counter] => 307 [topic] => 22 [informant] => spike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 57 [ratings] => 12 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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