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Saturday, January 23, 2010

Don't Ask

Don't Ask


I hide from it.
It is who I am.
So why do I hide?
Because it scares me.
Because it worries me.
Because it is me.

There is so much more to it,
Than you could realize.
So much more to it ,
Than you care to know.
And I wont talk about it,
As long as you don't ask
So don't ask.

You don't know the situation,
You don't know the rules,
Or how this game is played.
So don't try to put yourself in my shoes.
Don't try to tell me what its done,
Because frankly, you don't know.

It happened. Life happened.
All you need to know...
Is it screwed me over,
But I am still walking.
It messed me up,
But it doesn't control me.
It affected me,
But it made me, me.

And I like me.
So I can take it,
And I won't fight it.
I will admit to it,
But i will hide from it.
Just to stay me.

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