Well, it’s all over, I lost interest again and didn’t even stay faithful for the two weeks we were together.
Not much else to say, I could bore you with my week, but it’s been too odd to believe and involves making out with 4 people, sleeping with 1 and being asked to be in a gay porn film. Hence, I’m cutting back on the booze.
I’ll leave you with a crappy poem or two or three (keep finding them on my bedroom floor):
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Rest damn body, Just rest for one night,
Instead I’m still wide-eyed by first morning light,
So I’ll toss and I’ll turn and try to feel homely,
But this bed is cold, so cold now I’m lonely.
By M.W.D. Lewis 09/01/09
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My nerves are shot and I just want to bail,
My life has become a tragic fairytale,
Just please do not force me to follow your footsteps,
I’m not sure if I can sink to new depths,
You can’t buy my friendship though your trying hard,
Just don’t hold my welfare with such disregard,
I’m my own worst enemy and that you will find,
Here’s a receipt for my life printed and signed.
By M.W.D. Lewis 10/03/09
Loving U is Knot Easy
I can’t write, and I know what I want to say,
You’ve got me hooked on you, yet you’re pushing me away,
but I’ll keep holding on, because I’ve got nothing to loose,
and if you spare me one more kiss, I’ll lay off the booze.
Don’t fuck me about, I’m so fragile already,
I thought we were supposed, to be taking this steady,
I’ve put in my effort, although stayed quiet shy,
I guess I just wasn’t meant, to love another guy.
By M.W.D. Lewis 24/03/09
If anyone could name them, I would appreciate it very much.
