Around

I could sit and think,
of all the reasons why but,
it’s useless to try.
Where did we go,
What happenedÂ
I really wanna knowÂ
because I no longerÂ
want to cry, or hearÂ
your silly lies.
Blame me for your distanceÂ
Never being around,
Blame me for theÂ
emptiness in the room
with no sound.
Blame me you shouldÂ
be ashamed for makingÂ
me feel doubt because,
deep down we both knowÂ
why your never aroundÂ
out here screwin
around..
~Deb

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