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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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You have pushed and pushed Til I'd rather walk away You have smothered me in your attention Til I'd rather not say what I want to say You turn the tables And act like the innocent I can't help but imagine Is this how you've always been? Why be so possessive? We are friends or so I thought You can't say one thing Then blame me for your fault Why be so defensive? Do you feel the need to fight? Don't drag me down into your hole If you can't tell wrong from right. Simple words can harm A stray thought can maim I thought you would be different But in reality you were the same. You try too hard to be the one That everyone likes You forget that you can't please Everyone no matter how hard you try.
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