Thursday, June 12, 2014


don't listen
to what i have to say
to you

sweep the trouble
of my words
under the rug

pretend you don't see
the misery i live

and you won't have 
to deal with it

if you hope for
the day
where the happiness

but don't
do a thing
to help it come back

then sooner or later
you'll finally see

what you meant to me

but you won't understand
'til i'm gone


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