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A compilation of thoughts clutter my mind

Sometimes I can't see what's before me

It's as though I am blind

Why do I believe yet doubt what I know is true?

Sarcasm resounding in my voice only meant to cause pain

To cut and hurt deep inside of you

I am not atrocious and possess a hateful distaste at his tone

I am but me- a person- the one he's always known

Changes slowly morphed me into someone else

But yet I'm still me living in this mortal shell

The blood of my blood being used as wepaons to destruct

Stark calculated attempts to destroy my heart

I can never give in or else he will win

I'll always stand my ground to keep the upper hand

I'll remain with the onee I love- My one and only man

I'm much stronger that I seem and he knows it's true

My destiny I control and fate will guide me through