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Feb 8
I am too emotional.
I am overbearing.
I am too reliant.
I am simply too much.

That's what you say.
And that's alright.

I love you,
but sometimes I wish I didn't.
Sometimes I wish to escape,
but that's the part I keep to myself.
Written by
Monotone  20/F/Missouri, USA
(20/F/Missouri, USA)   
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