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Array ( [sid] => 165494 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => sloping [time] => 2011-03-27 01:32:04 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I know you, but I don't really know
i'll quickly judge you, bathing in your fake tan glow
you're really proud now, to wear the uniform
of a follower. Bo-peep don't want you home.
I hear you chattering as I am typing
talking of celebrity and forever griping
agreeing constantly with a common point of view
charisma bypass has got on top of you
just like half the town, a local celebrity
you'd give it all for a night at the chippy
character is stale now, left out to fallow
magazine, the dream. You are so shallow.

You are intelligent. It is a tragedy
why you pretend so dumb, got no integrity
“oh, can you fix this? I'm just no good you see”
your scheming ways because you think that you're pretty
perhaps you are? after Max factor
cosmetic money spent. Your face is plastered.
The latest skin tone, to cover skin and bone
fake confidence goes on,
and on and on and on...
and am I bothered? Why does it bug me so?
Misery's far to deep, what is wrong with shallow?
For if we all sat and thought, life would be dreary
light would shine far too bright if all was clearly.
but when you are alone, to what depths do you go?
I'm not sure deep down, if you are that shallow
perhaps a mechanism, in life for coping
I'm flat, I collect thoughts. You're better sloping [comments] => 1 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 56 [informant] => poeticjestix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => sarcasticpoetry )
sloping

Contributed by poeticjestix on Sunday, 27th March 2011 @ 01:32:04 AM in AEST
Topic: sarcasticpoetry



I know you, but I don't really know
i'll quickly judge you, bathing in your fake tan glow
you're really proud now, to wear the uniform
of a follower. Bo-peep don't want you home.
I hear you chattering as I am typing
talking of celebrity and forever griping
agreeing constantly with a common point of view
charisma bypass has got on top of you
just like half the town, a local celebrity
you'd give it all for a night at the chippy
character is stale now, left out to fallow
magazine, the dream. You are so shallow.

You are intelligent. It is a tragedy
why you pretend so dumb, got no integrity
“oh, can you fix this? I'm just no good you see”
your scheming ways because you think that you're pretty
perhaps you are? after Max factor
cosmetic money spent. Your face is plastered.
The latest skin tone, to cover skin and bone
fake confidence goes on,
and on and on and on...
and am I bothered? Why does it bug me so?
Misery's far to deep, what is wrong with shallow?
For if we all sat and thought, life would be dreary
light would shine far too bright if all was clearly.
but when you are alone, to what depths do you go?
I'm not sure deep down, if you are that shallow
perhaps a mechanism, in life for coping
I'm flat, I collect thoughts. You're better sloping




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Re: sloping (User Rating: 1 )
by timkay on Sunday, 27th March 2011 @ 03:22:51 AM AEST
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nice




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