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you saw me run away

from what I almost understood

so forgiving, forgetful

the leader of a broken pack.

so here I am,

weighing the unrequited against the undecided

I stand by, so very confused

as the wall gives way

buried in fear and love

unsure of which feeling is mine.

so here I break,

being forced to choose between bad or worse

without knowing which is which.

I hide in the corner

bombarded by confessions of

hope left behind by the storm

alone in the crowd.

so here I stay,

obedient by proxy.

I don't understand why

I always give into the

suggestions of the cruel

hold me down forever.

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9/1/13

Ignore what I said earlier about comments, I usually write just to write anyway :/ commenting is always nice, but I don't really need it.

I will put at least one poem a week, I've got two more in drafts so I'm covered for two more weeks :D

~Sev

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