Stormy Weather

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    Stormy Weather

    You’re breaking my heart. Rippin it apart! I don’t understand why you can’t be my man.
    Love me, caress me, touch me deeply, and then… Tell everyone I’m just your friend.
    What the Fuck? You really suck! How many excuses do you need? How many times will I cry after I leave? Just wanna brush you off my sleeve. I try not to be mad, try not to be sad. I just want you and only you, but continue to get blown off like someone you never knew. Tell me you love me like you love your best friend. I refuse to share my I love you with him!

    I’m so tired of this shit!

    You’re actin like a dick!

    What makes you so much better?

    Guessin you aint man enough to handle stormy weather…

    It’s raining in my brain, but it won’t wash away your stain. Scratching you gets harder… takes longer... I thought time made love stronger. Guess I was wrong. I hear that deafening GONG, going off in my head. I’d be better off dead. Can’t drink you away, gin, whiskey, wine, and beer, won’t dry up my tears. My eyes are blood shot from you constantly interrupting my thoughts. Crushing on you for almost a decade, but you never notice, just wanna play. That’s fine I’ll just go get stoned, but from now on leave me alone! You’re free to roam. No more calling only when you feel like it. No more ignoring, or avoiding me, I completely quit.

    I’m so tired of this shit!

    You’re actin like a dick!

    What makes you so much better?

    Guessin you aint man enough to handle stormy weather…

    ….and when you hear this song, I hope you feel wrong, for draggin me along. Dumping someone on X-mas day. If that’s the game, I don’t wanna play. So I’m strummin and hummin writin you off my mind. I’ll find a way to make this a rhyme. The fragile threads that we wove have stretched so thin. So this is the condition your condition is in. I’m not taking this back, we have run off the track. This “train wreck” aint just two vinyls spinnin. This is just my final opinion!

    I’m so tired of this shit!

    You’re actin like a dick!

    What makes you so much better?

    Guessin you aint man enough to handle stormy weather….

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    blu commented on Stormy Weather

    05-19-2009

    Way to go getting this out before it turns toxic. Very well put and creative, bet you felt better after this write! Thanks for the friend invitation.

    rollerderby commented on Stormy Weather

    01-23-2009

    Well put my dear, Needless to say I guess the relationship is over! Or is it? It's never really over. All is takes is a thought and it runs through your soul once more.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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