Psychosis Poetry
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
The Disappointment
Your lie, your promise, your mistake,
I think about it for the time I am awake.
I was there at the beginning, and I'll be there until I die,
But still I feel the urge to fly.
Give me hope give me strength to forgive and not forget.
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