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Not Worth It

Look at me

i become enchained

reluctant to breath

to lose the moment.

Touch me

i am on fire

unable to speak

suddenly i am without logic

without thoughts.

Kiss me

i am lost to myself

waiting for you to pull back

to decide i'm not worth it

that I never was.

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josieboux
Published
Oct 16, 2011
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