October 1, 2011
And if only you knew what I hid in me,
You might run and trip and scream,
At all the horrors I hold within,
At all in which I refuse to give,
But maybe if I am lucky,
After you discover and uncover,
This utterly complex and worthless piece,
You’ll stay and stay, just stay with me.

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