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Don't Judge Me
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August 2017 Don't Judge Me
Because of the silence.
For I can still hear them.
They call me, by name.
And, I can, still ....see them.
When, no ones there.
They've come to claim me.
But, they're too late.
For
I'm long past, being,......just tired.
And my flesh, bares the scars.
Mourn me, for .....who, I was.
Not, who I became.
And while I'm dead.
I'll party, in my head.
Until the dream........ is,
no more.
Because
You never knew who I was....
Giajl © Jim Love
