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My lord, you lend to suffering and doubt.
My heart is yours! O sweet, can you not see
How much I've changed for you? O! Must I shout
And prove to you how much I love of thee?

I know you see my pain, but it pains you.
Therefore, I shall not share my hurt and grief.
I cannot be enough; although 'tis true,
It burns me, and I cannot find relief.

But love O with me will you masquerade?
Our masques will represent Thalian joy!
I know it will seem sweet and cruel play,
And you must treat me like a wind-up toy.

You wonder why I like my treatment rough?
It helps me forget that I'm not enough.
©2007-2009 ~puncturedwords
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Author's Comments

Wrote this during bio, hence the title.

Note: "Thalian" is a reference to Thalia, the muse of comedy. Not sure if it's a real word. Also don't care.

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