I suppose that this was supposed to replace one of the lost poems about a certain ex of mine, but I suppose it could serve as a dort of prolouge to the poetry I'll be adding later tonight:
Tonight the world can go away
All the troubles of society
Can work themselves out
We can�t always save the world
Sometimes we just have
to get by
With saving ourselves
There are millions of worlds out there
But I�m only concerned with
Two of them
Hers and mine
Her world is a land
Of happy faeries
And super-deformed
caricatures,
Men who become puppets
So she can take out
Her
frustrations on them
Mine is a world of
Reading between the sheets
Forging ideas in text
And breathing in life
Through their
nostrils
Crafting each line
To have a unique personality
Yet
once
These worlds were one
when we consumed only each other
And a
lot of sandwiches
Made only with the freshest love
Seven years
And
an ocean of alcohol later
I�m trying to find
Where my mind went
wrong
Trying to pinpoint the moment
When our sweet wine
Turned to vinegar
And my thoughts
Began to poison us
~Matt Magus
P.S. Yep, for those of you in the know, that's who these next few are going to be about, took my by suprise when I started writing them, that's for sure...I was actually meaning to try to write something about Jen for F-ups and Losers...
