About a girl I felt close with, and how she threw me away with the words 'I found someone'.
Am I supposed to stand here?
Stand here and take it all,
take all that she hits me with?
We were the stars,
the stars that are close,
close to the moon at night.
She is greener than grass
brighter than the sun
and it blinds me,
blinds me from who she is.
Am I going to hold it all?
Hold all that she gave me,
to cry out or keep in,
I don't want her to see me.
Eyes of mud or kindness?
Kindness that never fades,
fades away
away forever from me.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2005-09-27 at 18:02
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Led on.
She led me on.Am I supposed to stand here?
Stand here and take it all,
take all that she hits me with?
We were the stars,
the stars that are close,
close to the moon at night.
She is greener than grass
brighter than the sun
and it blinds me,
blinds me from who she is.
Am I going to hold it all?
Hold all that she gave me,
to cry out or keep in,
I don't want her to see me.
Eyes of mud or kindness?
Kindness that never fades,
fades away
away forever from me.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2005-09-27 at 18:02
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