Thursday, March 13, 2008

Bittersweet; emphasis on bitter
Apparently that is what we were
I have no feeling left
I can’t delve any deeper into myself
To conjure a response
To your lame, blunt words
Nothing was clear then
And nothing is clear now
Except the stinging rebuke
I didn’t know I would receive
You don’t care and I don’t care
Maybe we never did
So take my words
And drag them down
To wherever it is
You placed me in your memory
So low and dark

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