Simple and True's Blog

I’ve lived far from people for a while now,

Standing on the edge, everything should seem clearer,

And yet I can’t see the sun, and I don’t know

Anymore what the things I find dear are.

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I’ve mistook, and mistreated, so I’ll never be loved,

I don’t deserve it, I tell myself daily, and I’m shoved

From side to side, by opinions I can’t agree with,

Conflict follows me, if I only I were near.

To.

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And end.