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Alice Baker Mar 2013
She will give him everything she has
Until she has nothing left to give
And then he will hate her.

Not because she has nothing left to give
But because she will start to take.

She will take his energy
His love
His sanity.

She will take his peace
His patience
And his clarity

And sooner or later
He will become just as empty as her
Just as broken
Just as vulnerable

And through his hate
He will start to give
Alice Baker Mar 2013
Time is just a theory
To explain how life goes by
Forever is just a word
Just another human lie

We're spending our lives waiting,
Wandering and lost.
Not knowing where we're going
Afraid of consequence and cost

But what's to fear?
When we're already there

We're trapped in an allusion
Trying to control
But our paths are ever out of reach
The prediction is untold.

So tell me, whats to fear?
When we're already there.
Old poem/song. :)

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