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Fire and Ice
The fire of the ice, it pierces my skin,
-Chills my soul with hate within.
To forgive is to take a knife to the heart
Be content to my thoughts is my only part.
Longing for someone to understand me,
Without this hurt who would I be?
The weight of the world, I bare it all
But who's there for me when I fall?
I cannot support everyone around,
I have but two feet to place on the ground.
You need to realize-
I'm no different from you.
I need someone sometimes just as you do.
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