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Rooted

Deep rooted in emotional transparency,


I'm begging to know whats the best of me.


Living for love that no one can ever see.


Noting the worst levels of dependency.


One side of my heart differs from the other


Hatred filled the soul like a scorned lover


Cold radar targets the fake and undercover


Ones that lies to you while loving another.


I wonder what happens when it becomes years


And change in your demeanor becomes fears


Will you ever need to cry worthless tears,


That never seem to reach my ears?



We will never know.


E.

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