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Jan 16
I'm not funny,
My pain is simply amusing

I'm not cruel,
But my silence leaves bruises

I'm not guilty,
Yet my reflection accuses me

This darkness isn't evil,
Our relationship's simply abusive

I'm not a failure,
All my talents are just useless

I'm not a *******,
Yet pain is my only muse

I'm not broken,
But these scars are not fusible,

I haven't given up,
I've simply run out of exsuses
Written by
Amaisha  16/F/Infinity
       Fawn and Juhlhaus
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