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Dear Life


Dear Life

    Why do you do this?

Why to me?

I've always been amis.

But why the misery?

I don't want it.

Can't you see.

I don't fit.

Why do this to me?

I want to give up. 

I want to give in.

To empty my cup.

With all the places I have been.

But I can't.

I must be strong.

So I chant

For Life I must long

                                     Sincerly,

                                             Saffyre

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Saffyre

There is really nothing to know about me. I love to read and I have plenty of bottled up emotions.

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