Patched Up Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

Patched Up



I broke every rule
Just to be with you
And I'm still
disrespected
But it is what you do
When my skys turn blue
You turn my black slumbers
Into colorful vivid views
Visions of you
I wake and its forgotten
Disarrangement of the past
Were my thoughts were cast
Like a boat with a big fountain hole
I was sinking too fast
But now is patched up
Because I understand

Thursday, April 16, 2009
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