14 oktober, 2010

Chapter 12, defeat.

"We may encounter many defeats, but we must not be
defeated."

- Maya Angelou
At night we fall asleep with our hands tangled together,
knowing everything could happen again.
"Try not to be like that, baby, being happy is more fun.
I love you and I'll try to make it better.
No medications, no weird smart-ass people telling you.
What.
To.
Do."

But maybe that's not the right thing to say, or think,
sometimes it makes me feel worse.
Let's just say I'm not that smart-ass person,
and I'll never understand him.
I will never understand the one I love.

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