Poetry

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Sitting here all alone, listening to the rain and talking on the phone with you. Wonder if it’s going to get any better than this? I’m through with running after you; saying and doing the things you want me to for good.
And I think I’m going to get over you, going to get through all this blue and then my skies will clear up everyday. I’ve got to put away these heartaches too, fill them up with someone new today.

People say I’m to blame, I’m the one to feel ashamed not you. How do they know what I go through? Everyday I stay with you is the same.
I’m tired of always being used, always being confused and dazed. The child we bared will be all right as soon as he is out of your sight for good.
And I think I’m going to get over you, going to get through all this blue and then my skies will clear up everyday.
I’ve got to put away these heartaches too, fill them up with someone new today.

Well it looks like its finally over, I’ve found my four leaf clover .. CHRIST .... now I can finally make it on my own.
So there's nothing left for me to say... my life is going great, I pray that things will turn around for you.

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