O! Life What More

I am tired of you assaulting my senses, my dreams.

You, who had the audacity to judge me, but didn’t even bother to judge fairly.

You might have saved my life, but surely guaranteed my exile, which, it turns out, is no kind of life for anyone at all.

Why do I still love you? I don’t want to anymore – but I do.

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