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Monday, June 4, 2012


I know that if I came to you
I’d fall back down again
With no one here to pick me up
From the mess I’m in
I keep searching for the words
To find to comfort you
When all the while it’s really me
I need to hold onto
I need to walk away from all
The pain and all the tears
Those needles of insanity
Injected by the years
Of holding onto blatant lies
And dreams stuck in my head
My god I need to realize
That all those dreams are dead
No I don’t want to talk to you
Despite the fact you call
And all the letters that you write
Don’t matter much at all
Because the pictures that you send
Just add another nail
Into the coffin of goodbye
Reminding me we’ve failed
©Kay Salady

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