Let me go

Let me go… Let it die

Word are cheap, and always have been

Actions, actions speak so loudly don’t they?

Maybe now you will see?

Walk away, like you are trying to do.

Stay that way. Cold and heartless

Like you try to paint me.

For that is what I am.

I gave up, and now its bitter.

Painful and bitter.

No more tears are here.

Not for you, not now, not again.

Don’t say one thing to me

Then another to someone else.

Consistancy. You never were good at that.

But that’s okay, cause its done.

Let me go… let it go.

Cause im gone.

M. Swanson

© 2003

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