Untitled #2
by sophie a merrick
Thursday, February 13, 2003
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This was written when I was really upset, about a person who really upset me. I don't know if he meant to, and I've calmed down now, but I thought I'd stick it on here, see what you think. |
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You're the sort of person who cries to crowds
About your misfortune, you made me believe you
Cared too. I helped you- I tried
Not hard enough it seems.
I don't know if you realise you made me cry tonight
I can't envisage how you think
It doesn't hurt, when you laugh
Right into my face- about what I trusted you with.
Everyone was good to me
It seemed
I was going well and that one thing
Has set me back ,a long, long while.
So talk, talk, talk- I'll make sure
I keep quiet. I want to hate you but I just collapse
At the fact that I never had you there.
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