Musings of a young dame making it in this Texas-boy controlled world.

Friday, September 09, 2005

Losing

she keeps half necklaces with the word "friend"engraved on them
handing over the "best" part of herself
in hopes that this will be the one
who sees
that she is what he needs
she's losing
she's constantly misplacing
her faith
her love
entrusting it with men
who throw her memory deep into their pockets
only to be recovered during a lonely night
she's ready to give
so willing
that she doesnt concern herself with receiving anything
right now
not realizing
that if she keeps handing out pieces of herself
with no reciprocation
soon there will be
none left

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