Evita Mater Poems

for you to love me is all i ask
is that to difficult of a task?
you dont see these feelings of mine
how can you be so freakin blind,
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at first look you seemed to be my escape
from lies, pain, hurt, and hate
who could know you cause harm
when you hide your true self with charm
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would i feel this hate if it was anyone but me?
do i judge to harsly on myself?
are my flaws small, moderate, or large?
do people see my mistakes, my glitches, my imperfections?
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