The Girl With the Black Heart

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Broken Whole's

August 31, 2013 by Jennifer Garay

It was just you and I.

You were still you, 

I was still I. 

I was still yours, 

you were still mostly mine. 

You were forced to make decisions.

You were forced to break commitments. 

Got high to cope with the lows,

lost it all in between. 

I was forced to keep your secrets. 

I'd expose too much of me,

if I exposed a fraction of you. 

Binded by your actions. 

All your actions started clashing.

We tried to make amends,

but you were on the road, 

and i would never make it to your shows,

Clearly I was wrong, 

and all my fears you exposed. 

But you know that I wasn't wrong about it all. 

Plus, I got to keep my soul. 

It's very clear to me now- 

I was never broken, 

and you were never whole. 

August 31, 2013 /Jennifer Garay
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