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The obseeser

Deeply disturbed 

That is what my life is

How I switch from obsessions 

To obsessions

And so I fear this will be me

 

No mater how high my ladder will go up

I'd just come back down and start anew 

That's me I geuse

For better or worse

 

But know this if nouthing else 

You are not an obsession for me

That will end any time now

You are apart of me

For evermore

I will strees about you

How you seem to see all I hid

How you know who I am

No mater what is perceived

 

I will strees on the fact I can never say

How I feel 

Unless I write 

So take these word and keep them safe

Because are my forever obsession

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Jul 13, 2012
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