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Jul 2014
I guess I just do it out of
Love.

I just love too much...
My psychologist even told me.

They hurt me when they break promises,
but I don't know what to think.
I just put on my brave face and do what is best.

This poem isn't poetic.
No metaphors or some deep meaning.
It's just my guilt.
I love too much.
Elizabeth Frost
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Elizabeth Frost  23/F
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