Monday 4 April 2011

Hurting

I've been burning out for certain,
With words I knew that I could lure them,
And I cut you out behind the curtain,
Right before, you dragged me up the river.

I bit my tongue to stop from blurting,
Corralled my friends when they were flirting,
I'd really hate to have to hurt them,
But thats before, my spine felt a shiver.

I've been dogged for days by you,
With no idea of what to do,
You promised you'd come through,
But here I am washed up by the river.

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