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A struggle to leave. A poem on the struggle to break free of a bad relationship/situation. |
| I did not give myself the time I only allow my thoughts to reach to the end of each line Is this the way things are done Doubt me all you want but someone hears me I did not ask you to look at me I did not force your hand Turn away now but the deed is done You will never be free Apart of me will always be I do not cause you to suffer Your tears are your own undoing I have nothing left for you but words Angry words I do not give myself the time to think The future holds no appeal to me Does it call for you I walk with my head high only when I know you are behind You are stealth and saw my smile Before I knew You knocked me down Tell me why you force the blame Your words took me in But I loved the rain I try and break free Paths only lead me back I stand outside the door to you I did not give myself the time Before I walked back across the line |