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So I wrote this on June 1st, 2011. I have a very complicated relationship with someone who's very important to me. A lot of people who are close to me can probably guess who it is about, but I'm not about to disclose that. This person has some social problems, and I try my best to help them when I can. But I also try to live my own life and do my thing, which sometimes upsets this person and makes them think I don't care about them. Sometimes this person tells me I'm a bad person and that I only care about myself.... It's just bad sometimes, and it's hard to tell whether what they are saying is true or not. Anyways, it's a poem.