11| The Solace of Turmoil

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D E D I C A T I O N

To the one who makes both my heart sing and ache.

ᯓᡣ𐭩₊˚⊹

I didn't like her,
Her presence made me feel so small;
But her warmth was like a fire on a cold day,
Comforting me through it all.

Caught in a whirlwind of emotions,
Conflicted between love and hate;
Her embrace was a balm to my soul,
Yet her actions left me in a state.

Nights were filled with tears,
Her hold on me tight and strong;
I questioned my own feelings,
But the answers seemed all wrong.

I didn't like how she made me feel,
Inadequate, unworthy, and weak;
Yet deep down, a flicker of love remained,
A feeling I couldn't ignore or seek.

Her comfort was my solace,
In a world of chaos and unrest;
I couldn't deny the bond we shared,
Even when my feelings were put to the test.

So I grappled with my emotions,
Lost in a sea of uncertainty and doubt;
I didn't like her, yet I loved her still,
A contradiction I couldn't live without.

In the end, I realized that sometimes love is complex,
And feelings are not always clear;
But her presence, though tumultuous,
Was a comfort that I held dear.

ᯓᡣ𐭩₊˚⊹

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