2 worlds

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You and I are different

Broken homes don't welcome neighbors

I search for new spaces to visit but there are no rooms that I lay

When there is love it is foreign

I'll return to the hole in my heart that feels safe

Isolation is my creation but I wish to not stay

I want you, I need you but you come from a land far away

Though I am so tainted I adore you anyway

Yet you are not like me

How could you feel the same way?

Its the end of this chapter, every wound on display

You cry for assurance but one will leave either way

For I shall polish myself

Clear my mind of your face

Finally

I choose to live and not to wait


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