Not Enough..Cheated
Its that feeling
That they're okay....but i'm not,
That they're...happy...
But not estatic,
But content for now with what they've got.
But i know,things change,
And new excitment comes along,
And there's me again left standing in the middle
Wondering how I let it go so wrong!
When the truth is...
It was never right,
It was never the dog's,
It was always doomed to find its pathetic way...
into the group of ....what 'once was'
Copyright © Fiona Wallace | Year Posted 2006
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