Saturday, February 28, 2009

Idiot

Idiot
Current mood: bummed
Category: Writing and Poetry

I guess you could call me an idiot,
because what I had believed to be true.
I guess you could call me an idiot,
because when I was hurting I wanted to turn to you.
Some say that I'm the idiot,
because I fell right into the trap,
but unlike the other contestants
I wasn't given the map..
You say I'm the idiot
because of what I've done,
you say that I'm the idiot, but
you were the one to run
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