Wednesday, January 19, 2005

The worth of…

You weren’t worth it, didn’t deserve it.
All the attention I gave you.
The prices I paid, I can’t explain.
You drove me insane like a stain.
Now when I look at you I think I was a fool.
Who was I kidding?
Forgetting why I even dared to cry.
Or why I liked you to begin with.
Why was I in it?
I wasn’t worth it at all.

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