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sorry...for the sarcasm and defiance...I need to gain emotional balance and cut out the apathetic attitude...I don't want to fight anymore

Submitted:Jan 7, 2009    Reads: 225    Comments: 18    Likes: 11   


you resist,

on the verge now,

you open up your fist...


rising up,

situation twisting,

I stare back, intentions corrupt...


a tweak,

you may think,

me some kind of freak...


you blush,

hiding from yourself,

hey now, what's the rush?...


love stabs,

me in the back,

then again, I feel so drab...


you speak,

the lights go out,

oh, is it my turn to speak?...


I'm sold,

on this destruction,

never accepting truth I'm told...


so sarcastic,

but I am so sorry,

I want to change the crick...


my neck,

hurts indefinitely,

I admit that I am the trainwreck...


no more,

out of service again,

this time I will walk out the door...




- - -unstitched - - -

~ ~unraveled for now~ ~

>a mending for later<</p>

***I hope you forgive me***

>much sooner than later<</p>


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