Fortune dangles like a thread
You're just out of reach for me
Perhaps it's the look on my face
Stand up straight you can do it
Difficult with my backbone
I'm much like a ribber doll
Much easier to do zilch
I will wend my weary way
In this abject misery
So I will cheapen myself
And lie down like a doormat
So you can walk over me
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this sometimes is one-sided love.
ReplyDeleteOuch - i am not quite sure which one to lay my sympathies with in this one..which is curiously good! ;)
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ReplyDeleteJae Rose said it very well - exactly my feelings!
ReplyDeleteSound like the lyrics of a country song - impressive. Bastet
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