count yr blessings y
cut yr losses
in twos then
in threes
lose yr keys y
bend yr knees
then
begin
praying
4
4giveness
for
forty days y forty
nights 2 git it
right
as rain
with
no more
pain is
how you
long to be
but nobody
seems to b
listening
it seems yr
wishes r
empty,
it seems those pennies
just lay at the bottom of
those wells without
being collected
it seems the stars
are falling ‘n
shooting
you in the feet
sos u can’t even
seem 2 run
away
...the sun seems extra hot today
is just the same as yesterday
and tomorrow will probably
be identical to today
is a day you wish you could wish
away but alas, you can’t
alas,
love is real- no, love is the only
reality and if you keep
avoiding it,
if you persist, insist, and continue
2 ignore her calls, her lines, her
whines, her pleas
then you will end up
just like this: on yr
knees- praying or
sucking- for an
eternity
now, we don’t want that
to happen, now do we?
didn’t think so- so go,
so run into the sun,
don’t worry bout gettin’
burnt, it won’t matter
where yr goin- it
doesn’t matter
what you look like,
what you did or
didn’t do (is all
that means a
damn thing) n
heaven- so run,
so go, so hurry!
quickly
godspeed
my lil’ darling,
godspeed.
and if you hear that pay-phone,
or yr pay-as-you-go telefono
ringing as you go
then answer it! damn it
all to hell, if she rings
yr doorbell
answer her! let love in,
let her in, and then
begin to begin
over and over again
with no end- yet
this time
it’ll be
a blessing
in disguise
is
still
a
blessing.
[‘n it’s nothin’ that no
doctor is going to fix,
just remember/don’t
forget it].
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