Thursday, April 30, 2009

PHaSE

Painted pictures on the wall
All that is left.
No judgments, no words of recompense.
You said, it was "just a phase."
Tell that to the empty space 
in my apartment
where your sofa used to lay.

Shattered,
Stainglass windows.
The very picture of health,
and you would'nt believe how I've been feeling!
since you took your books from 
off 
the 
shelf.
It was "just a phase"
It was "just a phase"

Rubber tires on a bed of grass.
Little ants being smooshed in their tracks.
A paper plane,
ripped into pieces before it's maiden flight
A wasted day...a wasted day
It was "just a phase"
It was "just a phase"

It was just a phase, it was just a phase

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