by Lea Boyd

I feel as tho my life.
A series of circles.
Repeating the cycle.
Over and over.
Happiness and pain.
I love you.
I hate you.
Can't have one.
Without the other.
Is the happiness.
Worth the pain.
Even though.
My heart cries.
My soul screams.
"Find him"

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