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[bodytext] => A bad person With a sadistic grin Drugs in one hand, a knife in the other You're evil, there's no doubt But yet I never walk away from you I'm a good person Never giving into temptation Heart in one hands, a book in the other I'm pure, there's no doubt But yet I sit alone and watch the darkness You dress in blues and whites and look so innocent I dress in blacks and reds and rarely smile Leather collars and guitar pick earrings We're both lies of eachother Putting off an air of difference You live to hurt, I live to heal Everything about us is contrast You are blonde and I dye my hair black You are popular and I'm alone How is it you're so evil, I'm so pure And yet you're the one everyone loves? You're racist you're sexist you're a jerk And you're my balance I'm kind, I try to comfort the broken, the lost You're rude, you kick them when they're down I just don't understand how we exist like this We're complete opposites Dark and light Night and day Angel and Demon Yet I cannot walk away from you I cannot live without you here Truly you're my other half The hateful, spiteful words we fling back Are comforting to eachother The kicks under the table that could snap a shin They don't hurt us You could stab me in the heart I could slap you in the face And it'd be so normal Without you here it'd just be wrong It wouldn't feel normal, wouldn't be right You're my greatest enemy And my strongest love [comments] => 1 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 55 [informant] => desolantdreamer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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