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Try to see it my way, must I

keep writing til my mind runs dry?

why do you get the last say?

must i have to keep wasting ym days?

think of what we once had,

cause that thought alone makes me sad,

think of what you once promised,

broke an oath, you must be an abolished Amish,

maybe if i could go back when,

i wouldn't need to ask you once again,

try to be in my shoes,

do i have to switch over to Country or the Blues?

why do you have to be like every other?

who left me broken, like my mother,

try to see it my way, don't try,

but i can't stop writing or else i'd nonstop cry.