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Oh cherished one. Look at what fate has done. How could you write such harsh beginnings for me. Your preplanned journey, has almost been deadly. So many souls seeming so friendly, have teared me apart almost completely. Please don't hurt me. I'm just an innocent bystander. I'm just that person who licks their wounds and wonders when someone will come save her. Look at me. Tell me what it is you see. Cause its nothing thats really me. Its just a mirror of happiness, to decoy any of your madness. I simply can't take anymore sadness. Look at trusting people does. They take your heart and leaving it nothing like it once was. So forgive me dear one if I cannot find the will to trust. Show me your worthy. Show me your not here to hurt me. Hold me gently and tell me you love me. I need a gentle touch. One that doesnt sting to much. And forgive me if this is asking to much. Just remember this is me, and what reality has done. I've been that innocent one, so many have mistaken as the foolish one. They sling and slaughter me, making me wish I was never meant to be. For my whole life cherished one, I've been nothing except that person who thinks no one loves me. Cause again and again, I've been that mistaken identity..... |
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