Friday, September 17, 2010

Dial Tones. Busy Signals. And Breakups.


Tell it to me now
before i lose my nerve.
Tell me you won't come back
come back for a time
come back for a moment
come back for me.
 
Tell me it’s over.
you’re screwing someone new
Someone better
Someone brighter
someone with a tighter ass and higher heels
someone with Her head held high laughing at me below.
 
Tell it to me now
before my phone card runs out
tell me i’m nothing
you’re everything
and she’s perfect.
 
Tell it to me now.
tell me i’ll be alone forever
tell me you don’t want me
tell me my feet are dirtier than my mind
tell me my nightgown is too old
and my heart too far gone
tell me you’re better
tell me i’m worse off than you had thought
tell me to keep living in my head because the world won’t have me.
 
Tell it to me now
to stay out west
to never wander south
tell me to go to my room without dessert.
 
Tell me i wasn’t good
good in the sac
good in the afternoon
good with the sun in my hair.
 
Tell me it’s over
tell me over and over again
and get angry when I just don’t get it.
 
Tell me everyone can see the pain in my chest
tell me i make small children cry
tell me i’m not fooling anyone
least of all you.
 
Tell me i’ll always be like this
always alone
always lonely
always a bit crazy
always broken
always battered
always tainted
always damaged goods
always awkward
always unwelcome
always a bit off center
always banished
always famished
always.
 
Tell it to me now
say it quick before the moment ends.
 
Tell me I smell
smell like sweat
smell like tears
smell like rotting childhood
and sour daydreams.
 
Tell it to me now
deliver my truth
my sentence
tell it to me now
before i cry again.
 
Tell me i’m incapable
unable
inescapable
unavailable
inconceivable
unlovable
immobile.
 
Tell it to me now
break my silence
my heart
my last nerve.
 
Tell it to me now
tell me now
tell me.

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