“Don’t go out there,” she said.
“Why,” I gulped, trying to listen.
As soon as I asked,
I knew.
The spirits had taken over you.
This wasn't the man I wanted;
The one who I found loving and strong.
Maybe I had been mistaken about you,
All along.
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC
“Don’t go out there,” she said.
“Why,” I gulped, trying to listen.
As soon as I asked,
I knew.
The spirits had taken over you.
This wasn't the man I wanted;
The one who I found loving and strong.
Maybe I had been mistaken about you,
All along.
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