So don't you write
Love poems about me.
Don't you try to save me.....
And one day you will realise that
This blue neighbourhood isn't around me;
It lives within me .
All this Chaos and hatred: it started
Growing inside of me years ago
and I can't Get out of it .
So please, please don't hate me when
I tell you that I can't see the stars even
Though we sit under the same dark sky.
Please don't wait for me in the light 🕯️🚨
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