Changing In A Short Amount Of Time

hold me now
i need your arms around me
i can't see it now
and now i'm trying desperatley
but i've got their nails
wrapped and through my heart
they're trying nearly everything
but ripping me apart
and while i sit here being torn
i expect you to do the same
i know that we're not equals
but i don't plan to change.

by Desiree Whitamore

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