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Alone,
kept away from sight
like a prisoner
a mass murderer
whos a threat to the world.
Locked in a box
liket he unwanted thoughts
of a manic depressant.
Kept in its own little place,
like its nothing
like its meaning
has been shattered,
shattered into a thousand peices
and burnt
to ashes.
Its nothing
not to me anymore
Like you've dissapeared
like that love has been broken
and fed to a thousand
korean cats
who are starved for days
for no apparent reason.
Its like your nothing
but like your everything
a love I no longer understand
or want to know about
but a love I still have the passion
to hate more then anything.