Day 1 - NaPoWriMo 2013
And so the
insanity, therapy for some, begins again. No themes this year, just what ever
comes to mind. Maybe there will be a decent musing or two by the end. Enjoy.
Just Don’t
(Jaquith 2013)
She smiles at me
That silly little smile
That says she knows
What I’m all about
She holds me for a while
She finally makes me smile
She says its OK to cry
She gives me reason to try
The hurt will never change
Nothing left to rearrange
So many reasons here to care
Yet I spiral, gasping for air
Where would I have gone?
And what would I have lost?
Tell me there’s something more
Don’t make me count the cost
Just don’t make me count the cost
She smiles at me again
That silly little smile
That brings me to myself
To the man I need to be.
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