The Psychic

He told me
He knows I've been hurt
He can see in my walk
He can hear it in my words
He said I was afraid of love
& I would run from the slightest feeling/mention
He said told me he knows how to help
I lied
I told him he doesn't know me
That everything he thinks he's figured ou
Is it figured out wrong
But he figured I'd day that

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