I am the cancer that eats me
I am the sunshine that burns,
I am the one who will fault me
just as a river I churn.
I will always see half-full
I will second guess twice,
I won't seek any answers
as questions unanswered suffice.
You won't see from a distance
pain hides quite well in a smile,
You won't hear in a hello
concealing as feelings compile.
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