Love's Decree

I wanted to be there
I wanted to help
But the one in need
Was my bipolar self

Why are we so broken?
Why can't we be loved?
Compliments are spoken
And we can't even blush

Hate for yourself
Resenting your nature
Guilt-ridden past
Despair for the future

Where will you hide
From the pain your foresee
Not a soul in the world
Is free from love's decree

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