You pull me in, I push you away.
You call me near, I stay.
You reach out your hand, I smack it down.
My actions say leave, but I can't breathe if your not around.
I scream inaudible sounds, you close your ears.
Do you hear me calling for help? Do you even care?
You hold me in your arms, grasp so tight I can't break free.
You win this time.
I break down..
..Finally.
Dear girl, please read mine - The Bloom of Youth - And dear girl, take heed. Adeline Foster
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This piece shows the many contradictions often found in one personality. My actions say leave, but I can't breathe if your not around.