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Pennywish

Sitting on the couch
with my fingers crossed,
I’ve tossed my pride off the top rock.
Oh, stop,
to see what the goblin got in it’s grip
..don’t go for the sweet spot.
I watched all your trust be bought
by the nightlife,
but I am the sunlight.
My rays will rot,
get twisted and lost
in the ticks and the tocks, tocks.
Everyone talks.

Time’s playing against me
and beating me relentlessly.
I’m trying to avoid
all my cognitive debris,
but they’re coming between
my heart and my mentality.

In the kitchen drawer
with my wits I’ll hide,
and expose your stains in my black light.
Oh, ride
a wave of distracted eyes,
that would die,
for a taste of the neon tide.
Bye, bye, you were preoccupied
in the slipstream
of fashion magazines.
Tongue tied,
bound by the ghouls inside my own lungs.
They are hiding behind my ribs.

I wish one of us would give in.
I can tell, this must be hell,
cause I threw my last cent down the wishing well
and wished you well.
I wish you well.

Pennywish

Nathan Emery

Joined September 2009

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