Throwing Your Knives

February 11, 2008
By Elizabeth Foote, Independence, KY

I can taste your disgust on the tip of my tongue
Oh how could you lash out
I gave you all the right reasons thats why
Now it’s time to turn to an other.
“Oh please help me shake this from my tongue!
My love bite me in all the wrong ways.”
How could I be such a foul
Close your mouth and admire from a far
So the only burning is done yourself and yourself alone

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