Traced With A Stencil of My Past

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September 2012

I stay in line, while no one else obeys you,

you're a good person, says who?

painfully true, you're an emotional STD,

making memories visible and my minds the TV,

 

i wanna lay by your side so bad,

i get a little lonely theen write to you on this pad,

most of the time trying to understand what we had,

i dream of it again happening, but really it'd be sad,

 

i'm glad that our ending was sickly simple,

but the pain i retain is far from gentle,

why'd you start a war and assemble

an army of memories to attack my mental?

 

you must be traced with a stencil of all my past,

so go ahead leave me to all my cash,

call me names like prick, liar or ass,

i'll just let anything you say silently pass.

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