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Falling To My Demise

by Rebecca Bowen

So,
I'm not at all surprised.
Why do I even try?
It's like I'm falling to my demise.
Like it doesn't even matter.
Like I'm fighting just to see my own reflection,
Because I have no idea what it even looks like anymore.
So tell me,
I know I'm not a whore.
But,
Do you think anything can happen behind closed doors?
So what am I really to do?
Because,
No matter how hard I try,
I can't speak my mind.

10/19/2010

Posted on 11/07/2010
Copyright © 2026 Rebecca Bowen

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