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[title] => Oak's Nice
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[bodytext] => Now I’m in the coffin I think I’m finally ready to move Away from this stupid city I’m always prepared for I’m the one to lose Bet you thought you could control all my modern tendencies But you know that I can run faster than you can You tried to keep up with me But I also have a quicker hand I can’t understand your values They change faster than the traffic, green to red You failed to represent a smart girl’s intellect You gave up and pulled the plug to make me dead They handed me medication And told me everything should turn out fine I asked them how the ***** they know all these things They pushed more pills into my mouth and I think I swallowed my mind I guess all I had was waiting Waiting in the very back of the bus I realized my stop was never to come I got nothing but that’s really all there was So I’m laying here wondering How the hell you could misconstrue All these reasons for hating me What in the hell did I ever do? I’m sitting here in this coffin I should probably be paying my respects To myself and all the reasons You found it appropriate to make me and my friends’ suspects I wish for you the best of things I wish for you to one day find yourself content You probably think I’m rotting somewhere It’s just like you to flush my one attempt Where should you and I begin? You know your decency is at an end I can’t believe you turned away from everything Here’s a pile of mail to you that I will never send You try to compensate for your loneliness And sometimes I just have to stop and smile You told the world I was crazy When you were the crazy one all the while We used to make it special You put a big stripe of ***** on my face But now that I’ve cleaned my glasses I’m in an even better place I’m climbing right out of this coffin It’s time I really got on a move I’ll leave you with all your modern tendencies And all the feelings of commitment you always love to misconstrue [comments] => 3 [counter] => 220 [topic] => 56 [informant] => exodus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => sarcasticpoetry )
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