i'm so angry
because i knew better
because i'm sick of hard bitterness
and wishing
and worrying about whether someone's called me
after two days
and whether i can kiss without being
easy
and whether i can talk without being
a bore
and i'm sad
but i've got my own back
life goes on and i'm nobody's
second chance;
his boredom stings me but i won't
pick that burden up
i knew better and i know better
and i won't ever forget how to keep on
moving on
12.03.07
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