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From: will.dockery@gmail.com
Hieronymous 707 wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote:
>
> > > Over You
> >
> > > Well, it's over, then.
> > > At least the months of
> > > insecurity are over for me.
> > > It's over.
> >
> > > I tried to love you,
> > > didn't work.
> > > I don't think you want love,
> > > that's your choice as you say.
> > > You can do whatever you want as you say.
> >
> > > You've hurt me many times,
> > > so we are at least even.
> > > As you said in that downtown visit we made
> > > "I don't owe you nothing."
> >
> > > You're right,
> > > and neither do I owe you.
> > > It was over for me in downtown,
> > > when I was treated about
> > > the worst anyone ever treated me.
> >
> > > So you're gonna bang fifteen guys you said,
> > > I don't think so.
> > > Maybe just you'll find your
> > > brown eyed Springtime Boy.
> >
> > > Soulfull deep Eastern eyes,
> > > Chakra and karma and beauty,
> > > with a fully loaded wallet to boot.
> > > I offered you my heart,
> > > you stepped on that.
> >
> > > Well I cried for you
> > > and for that I thank you,
> > > because I thought I'd lost that,
> > > way on down the line.
> >
> > > This is enough,
> > > all that's left of me with you
> > > is my coffee cup,
> > > and I'll come by and pick that up,
> > > sometime when I feel better.
> >
> > > -Will Dockery
> >
> > This is cool, like a journal entry. Is this about getting over some
> > chick, or about getting over yourself? It can be read both ways, which
> > is kind of what makes it interesting. Thanks for posting it. I hadn't
> > seen this one before.
This was truly a memorable moment... a comment from Hi that actually is about
the poem. We don't see that much, if at all, from him these days.
:)
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