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Running From The Truth
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I'm sick of not being able to move on, sick of running from everything. That's what I wrote this for.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 76 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 12-01-02 - id: 1096343
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Running From The Truth

Left here, sitting, staring,
Watching as you leave,
Watching as the world is turning,
Trying to believe.

Why is it that I'm always left,
Why can't I move on?
Once I thought it might get better,
But now the hope I had has gone.

I can think of better,
I can pretend that it's a dream,
But in the end, the truth is left,
Asking where I've been.
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