Dust Poem by Carlos Cardona

Dust



I’m wasted once again let this liquor get to my head
Sit in the dark and listen to your voice echo in my head
I only wish I was dead so I wouldn’t have to feel a thing
A swan song Is all I sing why did you cling on to me
Do you hate me or do you love me
It doesn’t matter cause all you do is cause me pain
Even though I love you even thought you hurt me
Is this a sick game or I’m I get punk’d
Your haunting me again
Im hearing your song for afar
It’s a death wish it’s a courtesy call
Waiting for me to fall in to temptation like I always do
From hate to love in seconds your so seductive
You know who to keep me here
Even though I try to get away
Your image seems to stay
And like you always do you know just when to call
Just to make me crumble to commute a fumble
And your image seems to stay
And my heart seems to keep breaking
Now just a hand full of crust dust

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