"You Can't get inside my head...."

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I lost a girl and a car


You shit on my car


because I was 

immoral

but that's alright

I was days shy

of getting that

thing repossessed

anyway


you didn't like

finding me in

bed with

some other woman

how was I to know

that your 

"inebriated ass"

would show up

and

at that time


It had been a day

since  I

heard from you

I thought 

our relationship

reached

it's limit


Oh well

you never did look

good in the

passenger's seat



 


Just another night


Moonlighting

with another drink

waiting for

something

equivalent to death

while I

suffocate in

my own

imperfections 

 Another night on the poetry scene


she pours my drink

as often as

I request

and

she pours it well

no questions

asked


A jack on the rocks

chilled just right


she has no reason 

to mix

business with pleasure

as it is a long night

and there are

many more of me

out there


I attenpt a 

few lines

but they go astray


I sit contently

wondering why

I am lways here alone


My drink as cold

as the life outside

this seat


at least

the drink responds well

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