You seem to resent
what it is
I felt because of you
It's my fault
you never loved me
the way I wanted you to.
And you wonder why
I never had unconditional love
the thing is I did, just didn't know it.
And now I have no concept
of how to talk to you
How to live
without fear
of repercussion from loving you
Even though I know
in some fucked up forgiving way
I do.
A contest entry
- A Line In The Sand by almost alex.
450 points, ended February 7, 2008, 7 entries
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