Poem -

Trainwreck

a smooth talking train wreck, it sounds so inappropriate..

with so much reason to stay high we'll never see how low it gets..

Me and you in better fashion with someone chasing stars..

Between love and pain somewhere is where I place my scars...

Between it all in twilight babe is where i see our hearts..

But chasing stars can get you lost and i can't see through all the dark..

Burning love and ashtray fires, abstract thoughts and cold desire..

Leaves me broken, soft and hopeless, chasing oceans out in the wild..

I see the waves out in the forest, I see the trees through open doors..

Cabin fever and I'm sick of needing the pain is close to that of war..

Its open wounds and broken glass, hope they never notice that..

I'm slowly draining through open cracks I'm beyond the point of holding back..

I'm passed what they think is crazy, screaming for a sign maybe..

I'm holding on to everything that's been lost for some time baby..

that half ass grin that you always have painted across your face..

 Like Maybe your in angel in the flesh or maybe your a demon in its place..

Maybe its your eyes that get me drunk kinda like whiskey makes me fall in love..

But tonight I'm lost and bound by thoughts of burning papers and drinking rum..

I'm testing the waters, its a beautiful slaughter hold your head up high and commit to the martyrs..

I'm bombarding these box cars, this train wreck is cautious..

Somewhere between fire and eggshells, where I walk at..

I swallow my pride and now I'm just nauseous..

I'm shaking inside but look calm on the offense..

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