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Dear Love,
My heart can't hold you now,
False hope fills it because of you,
My friends worry at my current state,
Many fell apart and have lost their connection.
My Love,
I feel stupid, hideous, and unaware,
I fear the people behind me,
I feel lost without being led,
I distrust those next to me.
Now Love,
You might be a demon or an angel,
but you are hearby forsaken,
Never to hold speak or hear,
Only to see, wish, and want,
Not your Love anymore,
Amelia Canton