Monday, September 8, 2008

Bitchy

Can’t you see it in my eyes

all fake, all lies

 

you were down on your knees

diamond ring, Ferrari keys

 

“yes”, huh..would I say that?

No no baby..I cheated, am a crazy cat

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

3 words, 3 promises, 3 days

clubs, beaches and bays

 

huh…did it look like love?

No no baby..all’s just for stays

 

Don’t wanna think about it

Don’t wanna talk about it

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

Now its time to end it all

No more tears, no more calls

 

Your gifts are back, your stuff’s back

Hard on your face, fuck….take the fact

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

Posted by Chahat at 13:54:51
Comments

4 Responses to “Bitchy”

  1. GK says:

    “Diamond ring, Ferrari keys”
    hmmm…..thats the punch line….Ferrari …

    Anything else it would have been a big NO
    Not even a chance, Right from the word GO
    but a stepping stone you , you made a bad choice
    ferrari’s now faded, Next will only be Rolls Royce

  2. Vaibhav says:

    It appears more of a song to me than a poem. Nice rhyming, nice flow.

    It would be interesting to know what was going on in the mind while writing this. So much negativity…..

  3. Vaibhav says:

    Here i would like to cite Osho -
    “Love is the only real poetry. When the heart is full of love your whole life is transformed from prose to poetry, from noise to music, from discord to harmony.”

  4. Vaibhav says:

    No relationship can truly grow if you go on holding back. If you remain clever and go on safeguarding and protecting yourself, only personalities meet, and the essential centres remain alone. Then just your mask is related — not you. Whenever such a thing happens, there are four persons in the relationship, not two. Two false persons go on meeting, and the two real persons remain worlds apart.

    “It is better to be separate and to be real rather than being unreal and together.”

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