I always want to curse a person
But instead I end up cursing myself
To tears
To hatred
I always want to kill a person
But instead I end up killing myself
To thirst
To hunger
I always want to buried a person
But instead I end up burying myself
To lower grounds
To shame
I always want to know a person
But instead I end up knowing myself
To reality
To trust
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