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Tell me

Tell me what it is that makes you
What makes you be that way
Tell all the things you've done
You don't have to watch what you say

Tell me that everything is just fine
And that you've never been so happy
Because I don't know about you
But I've been doing pretty crappy

Tell me I never mattered
And I was stupid to believe those lies
Tell me all the things you need to say
Just look me in the eyes

Tell me that all those days
Never meant a thing
And everytime you hear that song
You remember the way I sing

Tell me you hate me
That you wish I'd disappear
Tell me all your secrets
How you wish someone was there

Tell me who you think I am
And I'll prove you wrong
The days you used to know me
Those are completely gone

Tell me that I wasted my heart on you
That you never felt the same
Tell me that you meant to hurt me
That it was always a game

Now all these things
Would hurt to hear
But what am I supposed to believe
When all you ever do is leave

If you could tell me one last thing
One last word to set me free
To heal my heart
And make me see

Tell me that you love me
And that I'll always matter to you
Tell me that you'll miss me
Let me know its true

by TrulySincere90
posted on 03/24/2008

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Comment by CrimsonRain: Mar 24, 2008 5:29 pm
Great Poem Smiley
Comment by MiaReaA: Mar 24, 2008 8:56 pm
Love is love. When you have it it's all good. and when you don't we write.
Comment by nich123: Mar 24, 2008 10:44 pm
this is amazing.
i know that feeling of confusion and you captured it perfectly.
Comment by Verasailles: Mar 25, 2008 4:57 pm
Wow.
Beautiful.
I agree with Nich.
Comment by Waterblaze3234: Mar 26, 2008 11:44 am
this is awesome! i like the optomistic-pessmism that you provide its like a beautiful oxymoron! great job! ;)
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