vrijdag 6 mei 2011

You don't know.

You know my name.
But you barely know me on the inside.
You don't know my past.
And you barely know my present.

Then how come,
You are not more careful,
With what you do and say.
I don't understand.

Anyway.
You're out.
Cheated.
And I am taking back control.

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