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Shannon Aug 2018
Loving you was meant to be beautiful
Loving you was meant to wrap me in a warmth
That comforted and reassured the
bottomless pit I call me

Loving you meant I had purpose
Loving you created a blanket that hid
All of the pain that comes with
Not loving myself

Loving you felt dead
Loving you would force me to pretend
That this parasite of you
Was good for me

— The End —