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De Ja Vu
by Frank LeeQuit my job again,
With no pension.
Feels like a bad case of de ja vu.
Searching websites for a clue
Of what the fuck I am supposed to do.
(and rent is past due)
Quit my girl again,
For no apparent reason.
Feels like a bad case of de ja vu.
Getting drunk and looking
For something, anything new
(an exotic bitch to screw)
Quit my sobriety again,
Ran out of an excuse.
Feels like a bad case of de ja vu.
Starting early with a brew
And a dime bag to share with you
(missed you buddy, cheers to the old crew)
Quit my life again,
I thought you knew.
Feels like a bad case of de ja vu.
The friends whom I have left,
And there are very few, dont understand all I've been through
(only you understand my point of view)
07/20/2007 Posted on 07/20/2007
Copyright © 2024 Frank Lee
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 07/21/07 at 02:00 AM I really like this. For some reason while I was reading it I had that Deja Vu feeling. |
| Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 07/24/07 at 06:44 PM been on that road a time or three myself. |
| Posted by Quinlan L Gibson on 09/25/07 at 05:55 PM This has a hard rock cadence to it. Can hear the riffs in the back! I really love the way you schemed this. It's a fantastic read. ;) Exotic huh? ;) |
| Posted by Johnny Crimson on 10/17/07 at 02:47 AM cool. |
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