<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=440986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pitstop</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my pain remaining, <br>You still dropp more of it.<br>As if I occupy a pitstop.<br>And I am there...<br>To replenish your need, <br>To gas up...<br>As you retire your worn out displeasures, <br>To rebuckle for a rebooting...<br>For a race you keep, <br>To speed away to leave me broken.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pray for you! <br>To Stop this dance you do with evil.<br>But emotionally you wish me drained.<br>So no one else can see, <br>Who re-energizes you...<br>After you are through abusing me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But one day you will come not to feel this way.<br>The scars dropped by the clock...<br>Will inflict upon your mind reminders.<br>Behind closed doors, <br>You will begin to feel trapped.<br>By a consciousness that visits.<br>And your past misdeeds will plead to be forgiven.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But...<br>From whom or what, <br>Will release you from those pitstops, <br>That left me strickened as you struck...<br>With a letting go for a public showing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stop it, <br>Let me go.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scars dropped by the clock...<br>Will inflict upon your mind reminders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stop it, <br>Let me go.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scars dropped by the clock...<br>Will inflict upon your mind reminders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my pain remaining, <br>You would dropp more of it.<br>As if I occupied a pitstop.<br>And I was there...<br>To replenish your need, <br>To gas up...<br>As you retired your worn out displeasures.<br>To rebuckle for a rebooting...<br>For a race you kept, <br>To speed away to leave me broken.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day you will come not to feel this way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stop it, <br>Let me go.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scars dropped by the clock...<br>Will inflict upon your mind reminders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Stop it, <br>Let me go.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scars dropped by the clock...<br>Will inflict upon your mind reminders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And it will be your misdeeds.<br>Not me to haunt you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=440986" data-title="Pitstop de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="In my pain remaining, You still dropp more of it. As if I occupy a pitstop. And I am there... To replenish your need, To gas up... As you retire your worn out displeasures, To rebuckle for a rebooting... For a race you keep, To speed away to l..."></div> </div> </div>

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