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Painful Days

The same old routine Every single day, Sitting here in silence With no words to say. So much tension Fills the air, Causing terrible pain And deep despair. How did we end Up this way, And let it all Just slip away? You're so angry, Such cruel words you say, Lashing out towards me Seems to be your only way. But in the process, Causing me to feel so low, Eventually sooner or later, With my suitcase, I'll go. (7/2006)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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