Feelings

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I was fine until you came,
and mess with me.
I was fine until i felt,
anything for you.
I was always running away,
because I was scared.
I have always been running,
because i hated feeling anything
cause,
I don't understand them.
And i have none to explain it to me.
And it's always me who gets hurt.
It's just me, always me, alone.
          
                                         ~Alora

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