Us

The only thing we hate more than one another is ourselves 
We are caught up in an idea 
So reluctant to reality 
Ignorant to ourselves while treating each other well
That's when it's worse 
Pretending we are in love 
We are both sick 
A little love sick.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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