Juxtapose
February 07, 2002 @ 9:19 p.m.
You think as though I've broken,
fallen apart under the emptiness
that are his words.
As though time has washed away what once was
his smile.
I know he doesn't smile for me,
I realized it long ago.
Don't protect me -- I live to die,
to be raped.
In lies he has conquered me.
In truth he has belittled me.
In essence, I pretend I know the difference.
So you think as though I've broken,
but I live.
The only part of sanity that still exists
resides there in the growth that is my heart,
unending.
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