you were always the one i looked up to.
you are not perfect. but how you lived, was the life i always coveted.
but, living with you revealed aspects of your personality that's just downright awful.
being with you stifles our freedom.
being near you makes us feel small.
your words slashes like a sharp knife.
your actions puzzles us.
what's with you?
31 October 2008
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