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Meeting places
we watch and often do not learn
you burnt my fingers with your stare
you left your rubbish in the hole of my heart
carelessly discarded to clutter up that space
I thought you had filled
with light and laughter
instead you stole the daylight and replaced it with decay
growing outwards to polute my vision
choking me under your sway
but I escaped
through extreme circumstances
built by carelessness
giving me another chance
to find another
more responsible
suitable
beautiful
and unlitmately do able
your gift was my sight
the vision I gained
the introspect into my own life
the ability to see past and into the future
to believe in others because you acted so bad
I love my life
that you did not give me back