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Oct 2013
The air I breath is poisoned by you;
all the hardship's you put me through.
I gave you chance after chance to turn your words into truths;
but you still dig a hole with your shovel of dispute.

Your mind is an empty vessel;
of the past that's been erased.
The only part that's left of you;
i cannot seem to trace.

My memories that you claim to be yours;
i can see now.
They are nothing but lies through opened doors.

Over the years I've barricaded myself from the hurt you put me through;
but also from the shadows I fear will seep through.
And yet they do but so do you;
The child within is brought to tears;
because of the pain of all these years.

Take another breath of my poison he says;
and we'll build a new life and ties.
But if I take that breath my life will be built on lies;
the me inside I've grown to know is bound to truly die.

So I'll wash my hands of you;
and think of you no more.
Truth be told you're not worth the energy;
or the opening of that door.

I TAKE AWAY YOUR POWER AND YOU WILL HURT ME NO MORE!!!
Sam Fanion
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Sam Fanion  Pittsfield
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