Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Effing Idiot

These tears may fall,
This voice may scream,
The scream might echo,
and the echo might fade.

This light will shine,
in time the bulb will burn,
The spark we have will simmer,
The relationship we have will be gone.

No matter how hard we try,
No matter how much tears we shed,
The trust is gone,
and so will our mourn.

You, We, Us, Me.
What does that mean to you?

You're just like everybody else,
Figuring what I do revolve around you.

I have a life,
So will you have one, too?

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