If I could bring myself to say it
I would tell you
That I have too much pride
And I would love to give in because I know you're right
But I can't
And I know it's not mature
I know it's not right
I am proud I am stubborn
Proud I won't give in
Even when I so desperately want to
I am proud that my greatest fault
Is also my greatest virtue
And though it never seems to work out quite right
I can't give it up
And when I know I'm wrong
I'll cling to it because
It's easier than saying sorry
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Nowhere is everywhere. Everywhere is somewhere. You are somewhere. Therefore: you are here. Welcome to Nowhere.
Anywhere
- Teri
- What are you doing here? You should be reading the blog. That's what's going to tell you about me. Not this little column. If you really want to find out more about me, I suggest we hang out sometime. I like inconvenient relationships. They take time, which means they are important. This is something our society has forgotten. So let's go for coffee.
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