Saturday, 9 May 2009

Dancing or Fighting

My heart just froze.
She's back.
The woman who sends my heart hurtling to my mouth and forces me to swallow my own tongue.
She is self absorbed....and popular.
Attention seeking....and worshipped.
She promises giving....but is only ever taking.
Bleeding dry and wringing out.
She hurt me once.
Stole from me in so many ways.
I shook her off.
Escaped. Hid. Ran away.
But now she's back.
And all I want to do is take her on.
But that would be silly.

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