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Sep 14, 2008

0 Poem at midnight

She makes me happy
but I'm not happy with myself

She loves me unconditionally
but there's too many conditions for myself to think about

She loves me for who I am
but I want so much to be someone else

She loves me through it all
when I want to die and not think at all

She hugs me tight
when I have no idea what to do

She invisions me as a knight
when I can't even help myself

She loves me
And its a lot to think about