I sit here...
Recolecting on my past....
Realising that i and the embodyment of sorrow....
My life is full of pain, anger, hate, loss....
Most of all love....
Why????
We all have our issuse....
Mine are more compex....
You ask why????
If you knew me you would know....
But,,,,
No one knows me....
Not even my mother....
Not my father....
Nor my two sisters....
Only i know me, and my sorrow, my lack of love, and lack of trust....
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The never ending love poems of Airock......
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