But welcome it nonetheless
To be useful to you is what I'm made for
So I don’t mind being a brainless sponge
In your presence,
Isn’t it all I’m good for?
Placed here to clean up your messes
to absorb whatever slop you throw at me
Because it’s what I’m supposed to do.
You're stuck in me like soap scum
dried off after being left for a while
I can’t ever scrape you off
no matter what i try
I slowly became dense
For all the time you wrung me out
Still I crave those words that would drown me,
Slightly bitter yet tangy, sweet smelling suds
Formed while you lather me up.
These gaps that wants to be filled
Gets dried up after a while
while my senses got dulled over time
stashed in the corner waiting for you
to use me for all i'm worth,
i know i'm waiting for the time when
you'll get another sponge
a brand new one to replace me
then you'll discard me just like the last one
and spend the rest of my days rotting.
..... so disappointed ........
forgive the crappiness,
lost the original on a glitch,
i'll make a better one.. fudge!
huhuhu... T___T sob*
~mje Monday, September 28, 2009 at 10:31pm
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