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Saturday, September 17, 2011
Consciences
You have to face the consciences now, the one that you hurt has finally laid down. No more waiting for the day that to you is perfect, no more waiting, a time limit you say you have to make. No more tears to be shed thinking of all we could of been, my heart still cries but now my eyes are open to what could of been just lies. The time limit has dragged on to long, tired of the waiting game and had enough of your reasons that makes no sense, reasons that even you cannot comprehend. So I am taking flight and going to finally live my life and only will I say sorry you never found your strength, sorry you chose to live in your life of pain. It is time you lived with the consciences you made of your own free will. No more will I do as asked, no more will I wait for you to figure your life out. To tell me to please just wait and don't give up on me just yet, as I sit here letting life go by me never to feel your love. These are the choices you made, I cannot help it you sit there, instead of being where your true love has sat and waited.
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