Oct 28, 2007 22:35
Trying not to stress,
It's hard to speak
when everything you say gets twisted.
Learning to see,
Through the fog of
the benefit of the doubt.
If I'm the best thing
that ever happened to him,
why then has he sabotaged this?
Of course I want you to fix this,
but you already bailed.
Now my dreams are revised.
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