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Title: The real me

by Sapphire from London | in writing, poetry

Unforgivable torture I put you through time and time again, why.....
Why won't you leave?
I'll drive out the happy times
I cannot be trusted
I'll set aflame the words that once made you happy
Your laughing smile will die away into a weeping frown, the one I see when you are truly sad
I will not give in to you
I will not go back on the things I said
Now you can truly be free from me
See me
The real me
This is...
Who I am

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