For Us, by Pocket516
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Argue
No win
Torn
Within
Much doubt
We shout
No progress
More mess
More unrest
I digress
Thoughts
Thinking
Anger
Shrinking
Step back
Obscure
Relax
Procure
A mess
Distress
Supress
Regress
Regret
Repent
Resent
I'm spent
Exhausted.
Bitter cold
Defrosted.
Thoughts
Changing
Thinking
Rearranging
To might..
To must..
To will..
To us
With?
Without?
Both
Have doubt
Most
Live without
Give up
Give in
Give choice
Thoughts
Thinking
Anger
Shrinking
We might
We must
We will
For us |
Posted: 2013-01-11 04:51:06 UTC |
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