by Roxanne Tracy

Created on: September 01, 2008

You say,
I cannot have anything to do with you.
You say,
I love you, and I know you love me too.
You say,
no one is allowed in, you take your
subscription to who are you now quite literally.
It never fit your chameleon disappearance.
You say,
I am smiling I cannot stop smiling.
Then on the other day
you cannot keep the darkness away.
You say,
I hate myself, berate myself for the things
I could not stop, would not stop.
You say,
you write, all from the empty place,
you lost your meaning
you say,
I cannot have anything to do with you.

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