very much alike,
You
and
I.
I feel
as if
I am
staring
into a mirror
When I
see
You.
Every time
I push you
Away,
you push against
my barriers;
my cold, stone walls,
tearing them open,
tossing the rubble aside
to reach
me.
To reach who I
used
to
Be.
to
Save
me
from this
Monster.
You don't
want Me
to suffer
the way you did.
But i am, my love.
But I am.
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Non-Fiction"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I- I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference." -Robert Frost
