Ashley

Hey, can you talk a little louder? I don't think my heart's broken enough. But someday we'll all be old and I'll be so damn beautiful.

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This blog has followed me for a long time... from the first day of CIS not knowing what to write about, to when I felt the urge to go to church and the blogs that followed, to now while I sit in Michigan. Hopefully you can take something worthwhile from it and enjoy it.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Thank You

This may not be proper
This may not be right
It's probably not what you
wanted to hear tonight

This thing is over,
It's pretty ease to see
But that you for the
things you've given to me

Thank you for ignoring me
It makes my hurt much worse.
Thank you for hurting me,
It makes my tears come near.
That you for the tears I've shed
They make it easier to see.

The life that's been here with me
All those times you wouldn't be
Gave me the strength that's in me,
and now I have no fear of the fall.

Thank you so very much,
for the things you've given to me.

Thank you for ignoring me
It makes my hurt much worse.
Thank you for hurting me,
It makes my tears come near.
That you for the tears I've shed
They make it easier to see.

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