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Two Faced

I’ve lost touch,
maybe I never deserved it.
Genuine Love,
a very distant stranger.
Lack of example,
nothing is new.
Lifetime Damage,
I fall victim to!

I’ve lost touch,Ā 
please show me I haven’t.
Genuine concern,
a close resemblance.
An abundance of confidence,
everything is familiar.
Lifetime Struggle,
defines my skin.

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Marion

Such a sad write Rob...almost an appeal for help...or a resignation that patterns just bloody repeat x

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RG

What a perfect interpretation Marion, I’m trying to get more intimate with the pain, god knows anger and resentment don’t help change.Ā 

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Marion

No they don't Rob but constantly striving to be 'better' doesn't either. I accept good days and bad days these days because trying to make the bad days better doesn't work either x

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RG

I can relate to what you are saying, I think the only thing we can control is ā€œ how we react ā€œ to both. Some reactions make the bad days worse while other reactions make it easier to cope with. My goal is to be in control of myself and not let my emotions or anger be effected by outside variables.Ā 

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Marion

Sometimes we just got to accept ourselves as we are I think Rob, I just go to bed out of the way and see nobody...can't offend empty space...😊 x

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RG

You can’t touch peoples lives either by staying out of the way, but I am grateful that you decide to share yourself with all of us on Cosmo :-)Ā 
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Marion

That's so true but I'm at the point where I preferĀ  walls and animals to.people anyway lol šŸ˜†šŸ˜†Ā 

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RG

I can totally relate to animals, but I love the outdoors . :) but I know exactly what you mean.Ā 

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