Something old...

Sunday, November 05, 2006

Everything is never enough
With me -
or you.

I gave - nothing
I have given - everything.

And you don't want this,
You can live without this.

You see me -
Know me -
Hide from me.

I know -
I look -
I hear -
And I hurt - at will.

And I will not live
Not live for this -
Not this way.

There is no truth
In anyone -
In anything -
But this - I am -
Undesireable.

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