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Nov 2017
I could feel the darkness
Spilling out of your head
And consuming all of you

I wanted to be your light
The one to show you love
And become your home

They're telling me I'm better
Than this, than you
They sound like a broken record

The truth is
I love your pain
The one you inflict on me, anyway

I like the fact
That through my pain
at least
We're connected
Jaz
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Jaz  17/F
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