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Deception.

I'm sorry that I have to lie,
but I just can't see you cry.
It's not that you're not enough,
I just can't let go.

My past.
She is still here, inside of me.
I want her out, I want you in.
It's just not that easy.

There's a fight inside.
My heart, my mind.
You're so kind,
but you can't replace her.

To me, you're something.
But she is everything.
Poem by WVCIII