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Oct 2010
You pulled away the skin
And you asked me the questions
That you worried were a sin
I can only look in the other direction.

For another time
You hurt me
Then made me rhyme
So that everyone can see
My thoughts unfold
With every line.

We fell apart
We cried, we died inside
We needed a new start
And put our insecurities aside.

For another time
You hurt me
Then made me rhyme
So that everyone can see
My thoughts unfold
With every line.

In our decision, I tried to find a way
To change your mind
Then perhaps you may
Not want to leave me,
Not want to leave us behind.

For another time
You hurt me
Then made me rhyme
So that everyone can see
My thoughts unfold
With every line.

We can’t keep doing this
Because it becomes predictable
Therefore the next bullet
Will be hard to miss
The next bullet will be hard to miss.

For another time
You hurt me
Then made me rhyme
So that everyone can see
My thoughts unfold
With every line.
Written by
Victoria Newman
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