Friday, July 8, 2011

You, I, Her.

Just because i choose not to attack You,
doesn't make me weak. just because from you, I
moved on, doesn't mean i'll repeat: habits You
once knew to be norm: expected of I.
respect that i see, past a vision You
created; not once did you ask if I
shared in this skewed twisted vision You
self-righteously paraded, until I
decided not to play the game You
designed. assigning me all blame while I
accepted my share. not enough for You
to be at peace, instead you would swear: I
deserve to suffer for not loving You.
when it was I, I, alone and only I,
who rescued a drowning, sorrowful You.
your resentment; strengthens my love for Her.

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