Cogitate On This
Another So-Called LifeArchive for March 27, 2008
Bleah
Simple.
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Simple.
Just a phase.
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Take these feelings;
And throw away.
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Think you’re finished?
You’ll pretend?
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Your feelings vanished?
Think again.
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I know your secret.
Your little lie.
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The twisting, aching
Pain inside.
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I know it haunts you.
Day in, day out.
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I know it wants you
To cower and pout.
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Stay buried under
Mountains of grief.
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Begin to plunder
Your mind of relief.
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When good moods go sour,
And bad thoughts creep in;
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I am inside you.
I am within.
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I will stay wriggling
Like a parasite.
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Taking you over.
Feasting on life.
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You will fight me.
Some battles won.
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But the war is in question.
Will it ever be done?
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Who am I really?
Who can you blame?
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Who can you point to
And shout out a name?
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There’s no single source.
No single villain.
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So what you must do
If you are willing;
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Is stand up each day.
Breathe in and breathe out.
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And fight through this world.
You’ll figure it out.
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If you are broken,
Damaged and bruised.
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No one can fix you
Except you, if you choose.
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I am you.
I will stay.
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Conquer your feelings.
And throw away.
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Simple.
Simple.
It’s Good To See You Go
Last night on Earth
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In our cozy cave
Last kiss we’ll share
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Nothing left to save
We’ve been through the war
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Casualties are the proof
Suitcase on the floor
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Makes me face the truth
I watch you pack your clothing
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That slid across your skin
And kept the smell of you I loved
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And at one time kept you hidden
But now I watch you standing there
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I know what lies beneath
I picture every freckle
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Every signature relief
It’s covered now forever
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Forever barred to me
When once it was my heaven
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And you and I were free
You say something and look my way
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That old, familiar gaze
Those eyes that once were so bright
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Are fading into gray
The spark that once began us
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Still lingers in this room
But now we know our journey
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Is one that ends in doom
And when all that I’ve loved
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Has packed and left this place
I bow my head in sadness
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In somber, sore disgrace
I flop myself
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Onto our bed
The one that years
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Passed overhead
I stare up at the ceiling
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Remembering the nights
When we would talk for hours
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And turn off all the lights
We’d talk til dawn
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The sun would break
We’d smile and kiss
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Ourselves awake
I roll and look
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Out the window
At the empty
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Streets below
Our streets we claimed
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So long ago
And from my view
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I plainly see
Into our bathroom
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Vanity
A single razor
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Perched near mine
Is all you’ve missed
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And left behind
I stand and tears
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Well in my eyes
I walk toward it
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With heavy sighs
I pick it up
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And tears do fall
I cower against
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The shower wall
And from my crouch
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I spot some gray
Some gray cotton
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That’s somewhat frayed
It’s in the trash
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Balled in a pile
A gray t-shirt
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Been there awhile
I hold it up
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I breathe it in
The smell of you
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Remains within
I let my sobs
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Ring on the tile
As I see
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Your loving smile
That loving smile
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I thought would last
Is gone forever
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In the past
Someday I’ll heal
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I’ll have no hurt
Your smell will vanish
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From this shirt
I’ll look out of my room’s window
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And I’ll think back upon this day
I’ll once again recall the sight
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Of you striding on your way
I’ll smile upon you
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Then I’ll know
It’s good to see you
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See you go.


