Tuesday, May 23, 2006


If you fail to see me
The way I want to be seen
Should I not just go
Away from you?

Its not in shame that I hide
Neither is it in regret
It is just that I choose not to
Accept the winds of change

The change was not your doing
Neither was it mine
It came just as was planned
It destroyed what it should

Now what's the point in holding
The carcass of illusions
The things that were never there
The invisible words I read?

I know no middle ground
Not between you and me
I prefer the world of chasms
With you or alone, across

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