The Teak Forest

[chipped2003]

Stone Cold Lover

My heart grows hard
Each failed attempt
Turns a small piece of it
Into stone
Muddy waters
Solidify my thoughts
Time to concentrate
On stacking paper again
Because its too hard
To chase skirts and the green
I am jeolous
Of her non-compassionate methods
Scientific analyzer
Of words within phrases
Letters within words
You are destined
To stay unhappy and hate yourself
I would rather not
Be a part of that destiny
Pull the plug
And drain the water
From the mud
Only rock remains