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Blah Time told me I wasn't good enough
And like always
I listened
As it berated me with its hands
Slicing through the air
As if it were slicing through me
Like your words through my heart
The silence telling me all I need to know-
I'm not good enough for you
Now, or forever
And yet, I hang on to nothing
Because for now
It hurts less than you.
June 12, 2002
Heartfelt sorrow soars through every second of Time read...