SHADOWS
- Dark Poets Club

- Aug 18
- 1 min read
By Fry Kemper

I've been thinking about you girl
And i know that it’s been weeks
Itching Crazy, sweating buckets
I’m as cleaned up as my sheets
I ain’t caught a wink of sleep, tried to drink to block deceit
And it’s really got me thinking am i needing all this peace
Now my hearts fortified
Warped and torched and stored in brine
Sleeping in a bed of thorns like a fucking porcupine
I’m just another fucking junkie no one thought would make it out
Found a point in dodging needles and some reasons to the doubts
But to fuck with all your reasons
Was this really meant to be
Was I really meant to hurt you girl and cause you all this grief
I've been searching through this dirty world in rust and old debris
And i really hoped to find you girl cus’ you're more pure than me
Cus’ the only pure about me is what i'm rubbing on my teeth
And i tried to tell you something but it’s like my mind's diseased
So won’t you run
Run away
To a place that i can’t find
For to live this life without you is a death a thousand times
And i just know i didn’t doubt you, when you told me you were mine
But i had to go without you to cure the cold up in my spine
But now i’m stuck
Stuck again
Nor the present or the past
Lived a lifetime full of lessons for a lifetime will they last



