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A poem about how difficult it is to love someone who doesn't believe they deserve to be loved.

Just a girl and her Demon

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I yield like a coward always seeking an escape. Tunnels with the promise of sunlight at the end And a cold and lonely misery behind; I'd turn back ..

Across a lined face… …an abused soul… …and a savaged mind… …realization splashes As daydr..

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dedicated my man :)

I starved for constant silence,For a gentle sleep of eternal spirit-but now it's only oblivion and darknessOf my rough coarse disregard.

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