Falling backwards
Among the afflictions,
With which I've been marked,
None so pretentious, no.
And none quite so dark.
I get the feeling you're bored with me,
Not through habit or frequency.
Among the intentions,
Which have been sought.
Numbered and labelled,
But none of them bought.
I get the feeling you're testing me,
You're saturated in urgency.
And you stick your probe in further,
But you're still not pleased.
And what the feck do you want me to do?
With which I've been marked,
None so pretentious, no.
And none quite so dark.
I get the feeling you're bored with me,
Not through habit or frequency.
Among the intentions,
Which have been sought.
Numbered and labelled,
But none of them bought.
I get the feeling you're testing me,
You're saturated in urgency.
And you stick your probe in further,
But you're still not pleased.
And what the feck do you want me to do?
Kommentarer
Postat av: Rebecka
Din blogg är värsta häftig ju :P, ser lite gammaldags ut :) as nice !
Postat av: Ebba
Hahaha tacck syrran!!
Postat av: Miich
men ebba!!! nu har jag hittat till din blogg:P varför har du inte sagt nåt om att du har en blogg_Å
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