My girlfriend dumped me
then later i dropped my ice cream
my broken spine can only hold so many ocelots
Now my poetry book is full to the back pages
I drew a picture of my heart but the black felt tip ran out
and now my legs are broken with the weight of so many empty marker pens,
chaiiiiiiined to my heeeeeeart.
when i went back to my foundation art course,
everyone else had drawn sad clowns too
now I'm covered in jam, its ironic, so so ironic.
tears of custard drip down my cheeks like the lemon sponge of our love
but no respite, no recall, you've fucked off with your mates to the shopping mall
(then later i dropped my ice cream
my broken spine can only hold so many ocelots
Now my poetry book is full to the back pages
I drew a picture of my heart but the black felt tip ran out
and now my legs are broken with the weight of so many empty marker pens,
chaiiiiiiined to my heeeeeeart.
when i went back to my foundation art course,
everyone else had drawn sad clowns too
now I'm covered in jam, its ironic, so so ironic.
tears of custard drip down my cheeks like the lemon sponge of our love
but no respite, no recall, you've fucked off with your mates to the shopping mall
PMGT -Bacon.,
Mon 11 Apr 2005, 17:16,
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