I’ve said enough
Now where do you hurt?
How long is your
story?
Are you still there?
I am listening, now,
wandering in and out of my self
Now and then I find my body
Now and then, I don’t
I won’t tell you where I’ve been,
unless you ask
I will leave you be, now unto your own desires
I have mine own to wear,
my cross to bear,
it is, not yours
I follow closely mine own shadow
It is always there
Where do you hurt?
I want not to be your
cross to bear
I have mine own, to
wear
ldn
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