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Sep 2012
Here you are down on your knees again,
and just when you learned how to breathe again,
but now here you sit, slowly suffocating in your misery,

What can one do to help you,
please tell me what you'd like me to do,
I'd love to make the pain disappear,
show you that theres nothing left to fear,

You've made a habit of hiding from your shadow,
instead of casting light on the real problem,
which is your inability to see, that help is availible, if you'd only accept the help your given,
maybe you should turn to your loved ones, instead of turning to religion,

For what is religion,
but one more thing to disagree about,
for everyone has something to believe,
but almost no one believes the same thing,
hence the problem with religion,
I just may give it up all together,
for theres no point,
in complicating my life,
with unnecissary beliefs,
in which almost no one would agree with,

Am I rambling, or actually speaking clearly?
and even if I am speaking clearly,
I doubt you hear me,
because you don't listen to anyone who could prove you wrong,
and that my dear, is exactly what I've done,
made it clear to see, that in reality,
the real problem is standing right in front of me,
and its the same person, I know as you,

Pain is avoidable,
when you don't make it harder on yourself,
for no ******* reason,

Oh,
or is it just that you want ******* attention?
About a certain someone..
Johnnie Rae
Written by
Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
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