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YOU
Many times I hate you There are times when I pity you Sometime I lost my belief in you Yet all the time I have been loving you.
I hate you... for your life's so dark and dim You never see that you are hurting myself and those others whose love for you, you seemed to have forgotten.
I pity you... for I know that you never stop trying trying to be better yet always in vain Blind not I who never see you struggles for perfection Yet to no avail again and again.
I lost my belief in you... for you are filled with broken promises You say your life will have changes But time has been wasted and moments have gone Still you're the same and changes in you I see none.
I Love You... for amidst your imperfections you have molded me into a better person loving you for whatever you are That, I know not why I only know that your love for me is sky high.
April 13, 1995 - 1115H written for a dear family member |
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