Thursday, 23 August 2012


Expectations push our own limits
Our own personal reality
It is easier to remain confined
If you never touch the walls
How do you know
If you are boxed in
So when I expect of you
Know that these grand and fanciful
Dreams are neither
Know that you were once that person
That you have within you all of these qualities
It hurts doesn't it to know you have fallen
It is so much easier to blame me
To ignore the actual reality beyond
This bubble of a measly person you've
Allowed yourself to become
I was once so mesmerized by
You, but you are no longer
So I expect of you nothing but
To be true to yourself
Because if nothing else
You were beautiful then.

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