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Created on: November 16, 2008
Love and hate,
Hate and love,
Are these emotions really so different?
I feel drawn to him,
But repulsed by his very presence,
I can't help but want to show him everything,
Everything i can do on my own without him,
I'm trying to make something of myself,
To prove to him I don't love him,
But to prove to myself I do,
One day I want the world to view me as something,
But perhaps,
It is only because,
I want him to view me as something,
So I can finally stop this internal fight,
And breathe again...
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