I Dont...
i dont need another drink,
another card,
another fight.
i need to sleep,
to cry,
to move on.
i dont think that i hate you,
that its over,
that i can never look you in the eye.
maybe its all my fault.
but maybe you could have stopped it.
how can you do this to me?
you ask too many questions.
how can i hurt myself over again?
i dont want to face it,
i dont want to let go.
Copyright © Lisa Barton | Year Posted 2006
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