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Feb 2014
Do you
know what really a hurts?

What really kills me
on the inside?

It's you.

But it's definitely not
your fault.

You are so simple
and beautiful,
intelligent,
amazing.

So flawlessly imperfect.

And I love you.

And I hate you.

Because you could
never be bothered.

By a girl
like
me.
Written by
Emily Rebecca
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