all of this a constant refrain
it rolls around inside my brain
causing hurt and so much pain
nothing ventured, nothing gained
everyday is just the same
wrapped around my hurt is you
telling me it was not true
on and on I read them through
all the things you told me too
practiced on a chosen few
it rolls around inside my brain
causing hurt and so much pain
nothing ventured, nothing gained
everyday is just the same
wrapped around my hurt is you
telling me it was not true
on and on I read them through
all the things you told me too
practiced on a chosen few
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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