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Poison
Crying on the doorstep
Just like a newborn baby
Trapped in the dark
Yearning for the light
I’ve traveled down this road
-So- many times before
Ye I’m still crying
I hear their voices echoing in my head
If she loved him
And he loved her
Maybe it wouldn’t be like this
I wouldn’t hear her voice screaming
And his pleading her to stay
When they both know
They will never be free
And neither will I!
Scared of moving forward
Afraid of there mistakes
Scared of staying still
Afraid their poison will seep further
Destroying my life
Yet all I do is cry
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