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Cocoon
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Anger Management In the beginning
There was only you
So sweet
So new
As time passed on
I soon realized
What I thought we had
Was long gone
The mirror shattered
Pieces falling to the floor
Your seven years has now begun
Walking away now, I'm not your whore
Your revelation
My punishment
Your unspoken words
Leaving a dent
So go on now, don't look back
Leave me with myself, it's all I have left
Built your cocoon, now you must wait
Will you become butterfly or moth, I wept
But your answer was too late
02-08-03
