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Sun, 03/13/2016 - 14:09 -- Eva16

For soon you'll see

as I have in me

that I must be

left alone

 

For there's no cure

I am not pure

Though once, you were sure

I was

 

Soon you'll find

That I'm not blind

And that my mind

Resists shaping from yours

 

So then you leave

No longer naive

And I'm left to grieve

Connection now lost

 

You do more harm

With your wicked charm

The happiness you farm

Becomes pain when you leave

 

So now you see

Just let me be

You must agree

I'm best left alone

This poem is about: 
Me

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