My Head
everything that we have been through,
is stuck in my head.
you wont remember when
she comes back cuz she will.
but you are supposed to be
with me. not her. me.
dont you see it?
of course you dont. you never do
you think that your her's
your at her beckon call...
Copyright © Elizabeth Bark | Year Posted 2010
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