July 21, 2011
Thought I could make it,

Make it a day without it.

Replace it with something,

Less complex.

Less controlling.

I'm giving up this fight.

I'm letting it win.

It calls to me,

Until I answer.

Scratches me.

Like a panther.

My heavy heart.

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