The Outline of My August

I’d slit your wrists a thousand times for you to feel no pain
I’ll believe you when you say “let’s go” Thought the honesty’s been slain
I’m halfway sane
It’s fucked through

Then Make a goddamn key
He’ll never in his ignorance know what balls have killed in me
“I stole them, they’re free”
I want them back
That summer week was just a pawn
But my dreams came true “Hi my name’s john”
A dream of moving on
From the last God whose fascade consumed my life
“I don’t believe you Fucker!” my pleas becoming trite
I love my wife
Please take my heart and rape me-Go ahead, I want you to
You’d better not be lying, I’ll beat the Kwoka out of you
I suspected but he knew
She let that go But I’ll claim Him in the end
“It’s the second, I remember” defends my so called friend
He’ll never come back
Remeber when we said that in Cheshire we belonged
“Screw him he’s an asshole, Yourre little boy is gone”
says Justin
Past gone for ressurection is her hero “Chesire’s toy”
Too cold for her to touch him and in the casualties rejoice.
I had no choice
Do you think you stole my heart, in the course of that one week
You hardly scratched the surface, my hormones in the least
Fuck your fifth row seats
And from what I have gathered, You will never change your way
You sodomized my self esteem, but with lube, so that’s ok
You’re driving there? that’s gay
And so ends my ode to you, And I may never have the chance
To regain this past summer, But i thanked you in advance
And she gave me a message for you, just so you’d be sure
to know she said
Fuck you, my sweetness, for i was NEVER yours

By TheAndAbused

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