Oct 8, 2014

another sleepless night

Most nights I lay on my bed
And think about the words you've said.
Words no longer pure and kind,
They cut me down right to the rind.
I feel used and so betrayed,
I'm a lost abandoned stray,
Finally chased far away.
We..... have nothing left to say.
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