But I’ll pay you back.
I’ll pay you back in spades,
bury your memories in shallow graves.
Every name, I’ll forget.
Every stain that you left on me
But I remain.
This entry was posted on 14 October 2007 - Sunday at 9:49 pm and is filed under Past experiences, People, Poetry, Posted by g mcclure . You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
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