This Is Only A Stick Up, Don't Make It A Murder.

A Poem by Jacky Bones

this took me like two min tops justwrote off the top of my head

somewhere over, and over
i stand at the shore
gazing at the ocean between us
it's waves crash and take me
pull me under
and i find my self trying
but its so much more
more then the pain of seperation
but these eyes hold deseption
hold it so strongely
through the darkest nights
nights that only show them selfs in the back of day
drowning and choking
i spit out these words
and leave a sentence or two on blank pages
and these words
leave me begging fore more
and how can i stand here
stand here and not even try
and i dive
dive in
dive in head first to the bottom
of these tossed back waves
waves of pages
( AND I FIND MY SELF
UNABLE TO SWIM THRU
ANOTHER COLISION)
of seperation
( HOW MUCH IT HURTS)
to find out
( I'VE ONLY SWAM IN CIRCLES)
some things never change
( SOME THINGS NEVER GO AWAY)
I COULD NEVER FORGET YOU
I WILL NEVER
(AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW)NEVVVVVEEEEERRRRRRRR
(GO)AWAY
an ocean lies between us.