Saturday, August 28, 2010

Don't you see
You've asked me
To wade through hell
For something I never wanted?

Don't you see
That I'll be
Drowning in my own guilt
After I learnt how to tread water?

Don't you see
That both me and he
Mightn't want to go back?

Don't you see
That what you've asked of me
Is impossible now?

Don't you see
That I want to leave?

Don't you see
That I'm not me?

Don't you see?

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