frustration
you're pissing me off on a regular basis
daily
hourly
you're not the only one hurting
or scared
quit being so selfish
you
make
me
want
to
SCREAM
this tension so thick
nerves strung
like too-tight giutar strings
*PING*
play that note that makes me snap.
i dare you
i may love you, but i've got nothing to lose
one wrong move, and you lose me forever
are you willing to bet it all on that hand
sailor?
Just shut up
and kiss me untill we're both breathless
and remember when I go
that tears mix best with hate and vodka
STRAIGHT UP
but you should be waiting untill I'm gone to take that shot
let's all raise our glasses
and toast to impending oblivion
© 2006 Andrea Nichole Kram
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