i'm trying to tell everyone
how things are
and i cant conceal
every little scar
i can not explain
how you caused this pain
why you're not here
sharing all your tears
and i know it seems like my fault
i know it seems like thats how it is
i know you'll play the weak part
just to get the sympathy you need to live
and now you're calling me up
expecting me to expect being used
tell me i'm the only thing in your life
tell me anything but the truth
and i know the same old song and dance
because your act is wearing thin
dont expect me to do this once more
i'm tired of giving in
so now i just give up on you.

12/27/2002

Author's Note: written while listening to the contingency plan's 'one day i'll stop breathing'

Posted on 12/27/2002
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