Narcassistic Poetry
excuses, excuses,
yep, I've got a few, to return to my love
though he's not good, nor true.
Well, he wont do it again, becuase that's what he says
I know that's a lie, its a shame, he begs
but I have an excuse,
take ear to my heart and let me talk to you
becuase excuses I have, not one, but a few
He'll find another, and then where does that leave me,
how can I be so stupid, now that I've left success-fully,
I know he'll be back, or am I the one who returns,
to the burning bed, the backlash, the gaslight that burns,
He'll be nice this time,
victims find themselves in a trap
we're impatient, co-dependent, we're ready to relap
We're back again and sad,
we were alone, it made us mad,
we could not have what we thought we should,
excuses excuses pick one from a list or another is good
Because excuses, I have plenty
all the reasons I should stay just to regress being empty
He'll change for me, just as soon as I think
I boast,
He can't fool me, I can see through his wink
but he's got me where he wants me because I have an excuse for his behavior
I crave a king, a covering, a savior
His real problems can't be fixed because I will excuse him before he can try,
so he returns, only once again to say good bye
If I had the sence, I'd let go of my excuses,
but the pain is too immeasurable, so i'll suffer these abuses.
I'll place my children in danger, becuase I've got excuses
church getting tired, community getting tired, they hearing the same ole' music,
'I'll get rid of him soon' I tell the world
my excuses keep me from the end of the pearl
My future could be so bright
yet the excuses sustain me tight
Excuses, Excuses
Maybe one day I'll understand
because if I don't watch these excuses
there gonna lead me to my final end.
Excuses Excuses
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