By SweetGirl (7/22/04)

You run your mouth with so much ease-but it’s like lions released from a cage

Your heart is turning black and hard-rotting with all the rage.

Your eyes seem careless,as though you’re just the Meter~Man-no sparkle left to shine

I give you the pieces I’m able to give-but you tug at whats supposed to be mine.

You dig into my heart like its just a bag of chips-ignoring the mess you’ve made

Leaving the scars of your angry appetite-as the Love begins to fade.

There’s nothing here for me anymore-this place is cold and stale

Instead of feeling warm and comforted-it feels like a bitter jail.

You walk around this empty place-unaware of what you do...

I think there’s another piece of my Heart---stuck to the bottom of your shoe.

I can see your breath as you breathe-your insides just so cold...

I think there’s another piece of my Smile---stuck on this dead~end road.

You’re ready to pounce at my every wrong-just like a determined cat...

I think there’s another piece of my Dream---stuck on the muddy door~mat.

I watch you sleep so calmly- as you turn around in bed...

I think there’s another piece of my Pride---stuck inside your head