Tainted.
Beaten.
Bruised.
Leaking.
I am what I never wanted to be.
Unfulfilled.
Thirsty.
Deceived.
Filthy.
The words that explain me.
Lies.
Lust.
Cries.
Trust.
These are the mothers and fathers of "love".
Murder.
Hatred.
Forgetful.
Faded.
This is what the worlds full of.
Peace.
Kindness.
Joy.
Happiness.
This is what the world should be.
Caring.
Patient.
Fun.
True Love.
Thats all i want.
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