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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