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For my once beloved horse

For my once beloved horse,

I've not been able to write at all lately
everything i write is a load of shite
- maybe Oscar Wilde was right
right when he said that all bad poetry springs from genuine feeling.
I've spent the past few months of my life pressing against a glass ceiling.
A ceiling created by you
Why can't you just let me go and let your make-shift 1 become 2

I'm done- i can't cope with this restriction and limitation
and thanks to you i'm solely made up of complex frustration
This was done- long ago- you know that as well as i do
It was my decision to make us 2
I want to think my own thoughts, act my own actions and feel my own feelings.
I wanna speak my own words without you tryna KMT my face
I ain't my fault that you can't handle the truth when it ain't coated in lace
This isn't the middle or the end
It hasn't started- it never did
I'm so sick 'n' tired of this biscuit barrel...
The only option is to put on the lid- get rid!
Get rid of your shadow for once and all
Cause a beige cinderella don't need a prince to take her to the ball

Without love, beige junk
Written by starz_n_peaches (Little Miss Maxwell)
Published | Edited 25th May 2011
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