definitely used up
the quota of
hanging out
with
no one special
thinking of
me/mine/self
probably going to
keep this ship up
hidden still
in
those old shoes
making me
done/over/through
hardly thinking on
that empty space
waiting for
some
one real special
hanging out
too/two/together
there's a line in the sand
like the ones on my hand
always out for you.
though we haven't met
i would never regret
what i've meant to you.
others tried to replace
but lacked so much grace
i wished and waited and wept.
the ringing goes on
no time for the con
my name's not been called yet.
I love myself a deadline -
love it to the core.
I can usually juggle
up to twelve deadlines or more!
I do my little workings,
then just set it free
when it's done enough to send it off
to someone else, not me!
sure of sunday
full of rest
alone and occupied
unimpressed
maybe one day
i'll achieve
super and amazing
i believe
so many things i have done
for some great implied return.
and though there's been some satisfaction,
mostly i've been burned.
