April 6, 2011
It started out as nothing
Yet it became something
Slowly it grew
Out of control
I couldn’t stop it
I wouldn’t if I wanted too
If only we knew
What it was growing into
Maybe we would have been able to
Or maybe we wouldn’t
But it would be worth a shot
To change this
To fix it
And stop it
It’s too late
Something’s changed
This can never be fixed
I won’t ever be the same

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