Trouble
Indecision
bothers me like nothing else
You keep
burning the bridge
Only to put it out
Sometimes I wish you'd keep him
So that there is no doubt
But you'd rather swallow me in
Just as you spit him out
You're not worth the trouble
And the shit you put me though
My mind is left in shambles
Confused by what you do
You're not worth the trouble
Wretched little whore
Can't sew it up
I've had enough
I'll slam the fucking door
My thoughts are shattered
Like a broken mirror
Unspoken words
That cloud my mind
A love so cold
Forever frozen
You've
done this to me
Time an time
This burden
Still Exists
This memory
It never fades
You're not worth the trouble
And the shit you put me though
My mind is left in shambles
Confused by what you do
You're not worth the trouble
Wretched little whore
Can't sew it up
I've had enough
I'll slam the fucking door
Friday, January 8, 2010
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