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Why me? What separates me from the rest? Do I truley possess a unique something like no other man or demon? Is it my hair? My eyes? My secret? What makes me your target? What draws you to me? How do I stand out from the rest? Had the slightest thing changed, would it be the same? I'm afraid. I hate you. What makes you what you are? Why must you drag me into the pit? Would I truley want you to find someone else? Do I have something in return for you? Are there feelings there from me? How can this be? But I came to you, so it must be true. You wear a mask, perhaps I should wear one too And hide what it is I feel: Confusion Fear Hatred Your cruelty makes my very stomach turn. Have you had your satisfaction? What would it take? Am I worth the time? Your perception stinks. Could you speak to me again, what would you say? Would you misinterpret my acts? Would I love you too?
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