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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Without ever asking me why?


No more excuses or answers to cover
the truth no longer matters to me
I have fought for your understanding
but it seems that it's not meant to be
you ask questions through lies that were fed you
my downfall was your chance to grow
it was always meant that I'd suffer
but the truth is something you know.

Condemning each step I take forward
criticising each pathway laid down
always asking for a soft bed of roses
and silk for your dressing gown…
you speak nothing of love that you squandered
all you have are reasons to cry
I feel so sad for all that you've spoken
without ever asking me why?








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