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Pitty darling, how much you love me.
You must not be able to see me truly.
Come here, perhaps you'll see dear;
There's a monster in my mirror.

I look pretty? I know, I'll eat you alive.
Oh honey, get out before you die.
Come love me if you dare,
You'll find out, I swear.

This siren knows how to stay hidden.
To love such a monster should be forbidden.
I push you away but you draw ever nearer.
You're not seeing any clearer.

There's a monster in my mirror!
Why can't you see dear?
You should have gone, but now you're in.
You're a petty fool; you cannot win.
Found a bunch of old poems from high school :) Decided to put them up here today.
Stuck here behind the wall
Warm places
Smiling faces
But I can't see it at all

Over here, solitude consumes
The group of friends
The books and pens
But over here, the loneliness fumes

The teacher preached, "It's not fair"
Oh the longing
The dramatic sobbing
Here I sit, forced to stare.

Stuck here behind the wall
Warm places
Smiling faces
But I can't see it at all
Found a bunch of old poems I wrote in high school :) Decided to put them up here today.

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