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by Steph May 24, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
You controlled all thought And you controlled tightly You never really got What you deserved rightly So full of fear, Almost too much too When you looked in the mirror You see you It was a rude awakening To someone on your inside Too bad it's too hard You could've tried Close your eyes You need your rest Remember this later For when you confess It was much too fun It was much too loose Much too anything To call a truce I needed it then I still need it now Only difference is That now I know how To live without it To not think about it Right here in myself Without a doubt By myself