I wish that you were a mind reader,
that would make all of this so much easier.
But no,
I have to TELL you
about my life,
you tell me all the time that you love me
I must wonder how deep that love does go
will you still claim it
when you know all of me???
If I tell you
what I have done
what I have seen
how I have lived....
will you still clain to love me?
I wish that I could hold my heart out
and have you read my life there
but no
I must be a story teller,
and try to remember,
all of it
lest you think me a liar
and try to sort through
what is truth
and what was lies
and try to recall the events
that led to the nightmeres
that led me to your door.
I have been hurt,
I know what it feels like
what it looks like
what it smells like
to have fear
and remorse
and anger
and for you
I want to forget it all
but I wonder
how you will react if I do...........

03/30/2002

Posted on 03/30/2002
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