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Shit Sack (For Chuck)

syd

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Feb 18, 2005
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It hurts your chest to breathe
Your stomached is sour
You haven't had a decent meal in months
This is your life, and it's ending one drink at a time

You wake up stuck to the couch
You wake up sore
Not knowing why or what for
This is your life, and it's killing you

What you don't remember you can make mean anything
What you don't remember you'll never miss
What you don't remember hurts you the most
You remember less and less

What was said?
What did you do?
What you don't remember you can make mean anything
This is your life, and you’re living it....barely

You say things you don't mean
Your tongue is loose
You pay in the most awful ways
This is your life, and you hate it

What you don't remember will hurt others the most
To you what is hazy, will be what is used against you
What you don't remember is why you are hated
You wake less and less

It hurts your throat to talk
It hurts your chest to breath
What you are told makes no sense
This is your life....in case you forgot

What you have forgotten she'll never forgive
What you can't remember is what you did
You did this
You shit sack

What you haven't figured out, is what's important
What you'll never know is how it hurt her
You wake up sore, alone
You shit sack

What you do know is it's your fault
What you do know is you're to blame
You wake up sore because you deserve it
This is your life and it's your fault
 
number one, i really feel ya. like blah said, so true. ive been through it man. number two,you say it simple but what youre saying is truer than any pretentious ass big word poetry school bullshit you speak from the heart. mad love
 
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