Unfinished.

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    Unfinished.

    How many times do i have to tell you the same drawn out things,

    You want me to put my faith in you,

    but it always leads to pain,

    you always tell me you know what your doing and your willing to make a change,

    that im what you want, and its worth doing to bring your life out of shame,

    this repetive game is tiring and really wearing me thin,

    going around in circles, always beginning new again,

    it takes so long for me to open up and give that part thats been hidden,

    but its only a matter of seconds it takes for you to make hurtful decisions,

    But what you dont realize is it isnt the decision itself,

    its whats behind that decision that makes me explain the feelings that iv felt,

    its whats behind that decision that shows me where your heart really lies,

    its whats behind that decision that makes me run, makes me hide,







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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    waitn4nothin’s Poems (12)

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