Category : Poems
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Our enemies don't live that far,
Old friends, new friends... or family.
Those once closest, blinded by rage,
Want to destroy me...
I tried to ignore them,
I tried not to care.
They do nothing but judge me,
I'm glad we're not all the same...
I do not live far from my enemies,
They are part of my family.
I hope that one day they will get tired
And leave me alone to live
My life without them...