Hate Me, Just me
So much pain, so much hate
So much love but noting great
If I can run and hide would I go
If I swim or drown I’ll still float
Some reason to harm, some reason to fuss
No reason to me, no reason to trust
Some reason to be, no reason to be
Many reasons to leave
There is no we
Just me
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