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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Floating through my life. Through yours.

Submitted: October 20, 2013

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Submitted: October 20, 2013



You said I was special,

You said I was gold.

You called me your Godess,

With one perfected soul.

I wish I could give up

This loyalty to freedom

And see what you see

in me

Because I'm lost

And I'm fighting

To be found again

By any one

Before my end.

You called me beautiful,

You say I'm all yours.

You name me your baby

And I never believed you before.

I think that one day,

My time will come

to release myself from this hatred

And the next step is to love.

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