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An enemy thats always lurking around,
She is behind every corner,
Making my life hell is the goal,
Pushing, pushing, pushing people away.
Whispe..
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A pain,
a tearing at the seams,
tears cutting my cheeks like razorblabes,
I'm unable to stop,
Without the knowlage of how to do so.
A ripping,
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What if love wasn't love but love was lust?
And all things know to loyalty were betrayed by trust?
Have passion become misery, sorrow or grief,
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