- Lyme disease
- ..just another pseudonym
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Goodbye
All i wanted was for someone who would care;
someone whom i can freely share,
but you turned out to be the blackest hare,
something my heart couldn't stand to stare.
As i bid you goodbye today,
there's nothing i can come to say;
my tongue's tied, my heart's dismay,
anxiety, depression - come what may.
For from now on, i will walk alone
treading the paths of rocky stone,
painfully it pricks till the bone
as i'm now more accident prone.
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