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NEXT TIME
Next time -- Next time you need my help To pull you out of a bad situation -- The bad decisions, a life of pain -- Just say so Don't dress it up Don't pretend to be interested when you're not Don't create illusions of false feelings Don't try to lead me on with insincere stories -- Beautiful words, written so perfectly, So emptily -- Pretty lies Wrapped around an ugly truth Don't make anything easier Don't help anyone Because the lies, pretty as they may be Are, in the end, even uglier Than the ugliest of truths And if you're even wondering, Yes, I still love you And I'd do it again If that's what you need -- This is who you are This is what you do I'd be foolish to expect anything else from you But I'd appreciate a little honesty Next time -- |
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Love this! Such a good write!
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Honesty, is the commodity that always accrues much interest, yet
never seen as a bull Market to own some.... Nice Write my friend, and such GREAT passions through your words to feel their sorrow and bitterness lived.... COOL... |
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I could have not said it better,what a wonderful write.
So real and so ugly and so beautiful..... Thank you! Sash |
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Thanks to all who commented --
And I have to admit, this is one of those self-inflicted wounds....in that I allow it to happen....repeatedly! |
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Great write, Lex. I understand how you get caught
up in the cycle. It is a really hard one to break as you certainly know. I can truly identify with your feelings and thoughts here. Take care. |
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Awesome write, Lex.
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Great write Lex....and don't beat yourself up over it. I do the same thing myself repeatedly. Oh, the choices we make.
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Damn it!!! just tell the truth...
good one lex |
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so heartfelt..
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Thanks, everybody!
They say learning from your mistakes is a good thing. I haven't quite got that one figured out yet....! |
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Lex, we all have that one in our lives that seem to be able to know just how to twist us the right way to make us dance behind them like the pied piper. Sad for some seem to have that control longer then we would like them too.
So until we finally say enough is enough we will dance to their tune... May you find that strength to stop the music before she starts playing it once again..... Great write as always!!! |
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Brutal, yet touching at the same time. Beautiful!
You never cease to amaze me Lex. You write from the soul. It's apparent, especially here. Poignant. |
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nicely done... <----pepsi-----<<<
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nicely done... <----pepsi-----<<< Pepsi got me through it....! |
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Great write!
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next time
nothing will be the same not you and sure as hell not me anger dull just won't cut it anymore how will i hurt impaled with a memory how will you wound dried wood and tar next time perhaps we will look unexpectantly tired warriors heavy blades and hardened armor between us a battlefield mud and blood drying together in futility this campaign was waged already just because there was no armistice no resolution no surrender does not mean that it's not over next time |
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obviously, i liked it.
that is how it made me feel.... |
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