poems...
Splitted into two
One of me's addicted to you
One of me begs to let go
The other can't stand me, the other can't stand you
Ceaselessly fighting for control
One incites, the other consoles
Each demands the wheel
Neither ceases to be real
Why are you so keen to forget?
sweeter in deep regret
Pain explored to the end
Hide it and it might never mend
Spill bitter tears
Doesn't it feel good?
Blame yourself, blame her, blame the world
Envy every boy with a girl...
Wednesday, 11 August 2010
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