Fear of God

rose colored glasses of wine
my one and only half of the time
i fall right in
i scrape my chin
on the ground when im
crawling back to you

till im
shaking like a dog
with the newspaper raised again
im shaking like a dog
with the newspaper raised again

does anything in me change
when i tell you
im never coming back



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Writer(s): Eileen Peltier
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