Becoming A TraitorA Poem by Glarthir
You're the only one I talk to,
So play your part and I'll play mine. Getting good at feigning interesting, But it still leaves me pretending to listen. But the last one that I want to. Resizing myself again at once so I can fit, If I was smarter I would run, If I was smarter I'd do a lot of thing. I'd get myself out of here. See the world in a one-way bound. Wouldn't sit here writing about.. You're the only one I talk to. © 2011 Glarthir |
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Added on April 16, 2011 Last Updated on April 16, 2011 |

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