Confusion

by brie kelly wise   Aug 14, 2008


You double your time just to get by, you're subtle
You settle for nothing just to crumble, you're trouble
You level with the person controlling you, you're under
You utter things you can't let out, you're double
You cuddle with your ache, you're painless, you're numb now
You huddle with your reasoning, only when you're older...

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