poem ...
What I want ....
I want to be with you,
but the next moment to be alone.
I want to feel you,
are not touched by you.
I want to talk to you, but it
silent.
I want to scream, but
be dumb.
I would like to carve, but
not hurt me.
I want to see you any more,
but I want to lose you.
die I want
but I have to fear an accident.
I want to be like her, but
unique.
I want to tell you how I feel, but not noticeable
.
I would accept, but what if I think
divided so 2?
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