Accept It
Accept It
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You use me
You lose me
I need you
You bleed me
How long must I wait here in pain?
I waited
I trusted
The car, well
It rusted
I stood like a fool in the rain.
In loving, it is sad
That it can turn out so bad
I hear now
You're living somewhere in shame.
In loving, it is sad
That it can turn out so bad,
I could not
keep living in your world of blame
In this hell
In this pain
I can not
Will not remain
There is no peace here to attain
Accept it
Face it
Get out of this
Snakepit
Where all efforts to heal are in vain.
In loving, it is sad
It can turn out so bad
The pain fades
blown out in the rain
In loving, it is sad
That it can turn out so bad
I'm free now,
Riding on a Westbound train
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Written by David Penn Trinley Arndt in Burlington, Vermont, in 1991. Revised today, May 3, 2022, while spending time in Suches, Georgia.
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© David Penn Trinley Arndt 2022
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Artist of image unknown.
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