The Stopping Point

by Kathleen   Jan 30, 2007


Don't come to me,
Feeling sorry for yourself.
It's your fault things are this way.

Don't come to me,
Thinking things will go back
To the way they were before.

Don't come to me,
Expecting me to fall into your arms,
I can't do that again.

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