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A gift bestowed, with love's embrace,

Yet in your spite, it finds disgrace.

Passed to one i hate the most,

Its value lost, its meaning ghost.

Uncherished, it wanders far and wide,

In bitterness, its beauty denied.

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In solitude's embrace, I roamed,

To light your path, I called my own.

Yet in your world, I stood unknown,

Lonely, though my love was shown.

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In healing others, bandages spent,

But for my wounds, none are lent.

Selfless care, yet who tends to me?

In the absence of aid, I am left to be.

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Hate's echo lingers, a choice I make,

Not stubbornness, nor pride at stake.

Shielding my inner child from past strife,

Grown to protect, she's my life.

If my hatred hurts, and you can't see,

Apologies flow, my priority is she.

Understanding, in simplicity's embrace,

Love guards the inner child's grace.

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How broken I am :

Even if you could stab me in the heart, and I'd still apologize for getting blood on your clothes.

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After I see myself abandoned

Day after day

I am not there

And tomorrow is not there either

My rage toward this society

Is getting greater and greater

Finally, it turned into disgust

Truths disappear at the tip of the tongue

Ay’ body get it up

Throw your hands up!

You must come back home

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In teardrops' shimmer, a strength concealed,

A weapon forged, in sorrows revealed.

Own the cascade, let resilience bloom,

Tears, your silent armor, in the gloom.

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Hating is not bad,

Is just when you hate someone,

You put your walls up

To protect your peace.

Is okay to hate someone.

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Love the rose, embrace its thorn,

In every prick, a lesson born.

Beauty and pain entwined, you see,

Complete the love, whole and free.

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Loving roses, thorns in disguise,

Touching pain, where beauty lies.

In the bloom's embrace, a tender sting,

Love's touch, both a joy and a fleeting zing.

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In moments flawed, my actions scar,

I wounded you, left love ajar.

Yet in remorse, redemption's plea,

I'll heal the hurt, set your heart free.

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Your one call can make my whole day beautiful.

Your one call can make me feel safe and can me go through the worst days.

Hope you know how much it means your one call means to me.

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I am stuck between saying my feelings out or keeping it

If I say it how I feel there will be arguments and fights,

If I keep it I have to suffer inside.