Now you're gone...
And through all of the tears,
the pain,
the sound of my heart breaking,
I hear that little voice again,
the one shut into silence
by your continued presence.
With mocking pity
and dripping cynicism,
it repeats one simple phrase
that echoes through me:
"I told you so."

01/10/2001

Posted on 09/22/2001
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