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Ayame's note:A friend of mine wanted angsty poetry, and this is what I got. Not particularly good, and it's all over the place, but whatever. She was pleased.
Look into my eyes
Behind that mask, which I pretend to be
You want answers?
Then don't look at me.
You'll always stay a friend,
But that's all that I can let you be.
I'm just not good enough
Why do you refuse to see?
You'll get your happy ending
Don't worry about me.
Everything you are
Is something I may want to be.
Look me in the eye,
And tell me what you see.
Cheerful little blue bird
You should fly away from me.