Shameout
of me you came, not by nature only i am to blame
i hide the pain, for who could be trusted? to share my shame and my darkness,
now
alone, i look in the mirror and feel such hate...
what have i done????
the confusion of my
feelings is why i fear and hide from them. Come
back one day and I will know, you were once the one who graced me so. by
nadia, January 2000
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