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you look for me, in the dark and in the light.

You may see me, should you truly wish to.

But do you, truly, wish to see??

I think not. I think you say that you do,

but cling to your blindness

as a child clings to their mother.



You claim a yearning to see, but that,

you never will.

You will never see anything when

you always walk round with your nose in air

I am surprised you haven't walked off a cliff,

but then that would be wishfull thinking,

wouldn't it?

I was once abused,

beaten and trod upon

Fed and treated no better, and worse,

than a common animal.



I once Hated,

hated with a passion,

a fire bright, if not brighter, than the sun

but colder than the darkest, farthest reaches

of space.



I was loved, then cast aside as garbage,

when the novelty of having me to hold

had worn off, like plate gold of statues,

and mosques of years past.



I have hated, am hated, and been abused.

I am stronger for it.