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POEM: RETHINKING IT ALL

Rethinking It All
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I know I said "Don't ever come back"
But you did and now I feel trapped
If I say no, you'll be gone forever
If I say yes, we'll be back together
I know I said "I never needed you"
But now that you're here I don't know what to do
You make me feel so alive
But broken, all at the same time

I know I said "I'm ok being alone"
But when I'm with you it feels like home
I said "forever and a day"
And maybe, just maybe you feel the same way

know I said "Don't ever come back"
But you did and now I feel trapped
If I say no, please don't leave forever?
If I say yes, will we stay together?


By Kat Wilkes

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