I have plummeted from your sky-
like a star that must drop.
And even though I am fallen,
I refuse to be stopped,
to be overtaken by you.
You taught me,
its better to be accepted,
than respected.
Now I long to have the courage
to toss out your touch,
to dissolve your demeanor,
so I can see black from white
and not just gray.
Beneath this buried heartache
I have dug out a word;
you wont ever forget
that you left me with a part of you.
And he will bleed from every pore,
over you.













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