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The bed I've made

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Tue, 3 Jul 2007 at 01:32pm

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So I'll distance myself, And I won't talk about it, Even though it's the only thing on my mind. But it was my decision, My own mind which I made up, My own mistake. So I'll lie in the bed I made, Full of nails and broken glass, It seemed so much softer when you used to lie with me. I'll lie there not with a broken heart, But with a heavy one, Full of regret, it weighs like a led balloon in my chest. We can't, she says, It'll get easier, she says, I'm sorry, she says, No regrets, she says, I know, I say, and that's the worst part. I should have tried harder, I took the easy way out, I shouldn't have taken you for granted, I can see that now. So I'll lie here in the bed I made, Full of nails and broken glass It seemed so much softer when you used to lie with me
Eight others like this.
2007-07-03
The commendations this piece recieved in IF1 were: 0 minus votes, 7 plus votes, and 1 astars.
kluny
2007-07-03
niiiiice
golden_orchids
2007-07-03
+1
cammy
2007-07-21
Nice, i like it :) +1
2007-07-31
Kate...
emilyexstacy
2007-08-03
You're stuff is the best I've read. And this peice is absolutly riviting. And so touching, I think I know exactly how you feel.
2007-08-21
This is great, Bowers. I love it. :)
macca
2008-03-23
You're really good at writing. Damn you!
2009-07-14
amazing.