I'm in the game
He is like a fire. I get too close and I get burned. I stay too far away and miss his warmth.
Consume me and take me away
burn me until I am nothing
because I can't take another day
in this cold, cold world
I'm not sure I even want you
as much as I want to pass through you
will you let me inside
that I may escape the pain
of living without you
-Marie
Saturday, February 16, 2008
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Marie! I'm so glad you're here. This poem...I can relate.
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