waking up by Gipsy
you awakened me skinned away layers until there was nowhere to hide from THE TRUTH the truth is…. the truth is….. that I was raw and bleeding from my hand not yours the truth is that you showed me the open door that I kept walking through blindly willfully over and over and over again
©Gipsy2003
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