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Feb 2018
I’m sorry things aren’t always simple,
each day as unpredictable as the next,
sometimes I feel I am a burden,
the emotions I can’t explain, complex.

I try my hardest to understand
the thoughts within my cluttered mind,
for you, my love, have always been there
with comforting words, so sweet and kind.

I may not conform to expectations,
At this point I simply blend,
but I know you are my very foundation,
my home, my love, my best friend.
Written by
Hannah Cutler  22/Edinburgh
(22/Edinburgh)   
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