2 May 2012

My disease makes me different,

For that, people stay away.

My mind makes me strange.

You refuse to come and play.

Why won't you look at me?

You're scared of what I can do.

You wish I won't hurt you

Praying it will come true,

But I can never promise love,

Never enough to care.

You always expect me to love.

I'm incapable, it's not fair!

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