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billions

  

what if being me

cost me

you

  

i wanted you to be with me 

But it cost too much

it cost me

me

 

in the past I paid the price

knowing it was too much

more than what I had

  

  

  

Tamsin Rothschild © 2007

  

but i wanted you so much

i would have paid anything

and I did

i paid everything

i shortchanged myself 

and I was spent

left myself with nothing

in attempts to make myself something

  

now I am just me

costs nothing