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Uninvited
I place these feelings on a slab and I try to hack them away.
The harder I chop though, the more they seem to grow.
Where did they come from, who brought theses troubles here
I so want these feelings to go, but yet they cling to life
I don’t want to completely kill them, just keep them at bay
And trying to keep it quiet, wanting no one to know
I did not ask for company, I made that crystal clear.
Knowing that what lies ahead can only be hard knocks and strife.
(1,1 2,2 3,3 4,4)
The harder I chop though, the more they seem to grow.
Where did they come from, who brought theses troubles here
I so want these feelings to go, but yet they cling to life
I don’t want to completely kill them, just keep them at bay
And trying to keep it quiet, wanting no one to know
I did not ask for company, I made that crystal clear.
Knowing that what lies ahead can only be hard knocks and strife.
(1,1 2,2 3,3 4,4)
Published 29th Nov 2012
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