Sunburnt and Tasteless

May 7, 2008
By Amanda Reinstein, Oradell, NJ

I'm sunburnt and tasteless
rotting like a corpse above ground
Unlike you, I have no mourners
the only pity I have is my own.

My hour goes on forever
sleepless dreams bring devastation
To me? Not me,
It has nothing to do with me.

I'll sit and wallow in your mistakes
My love for you is no longer unconditional,
it's a threat.
I love you anyway.


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