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#670
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Lost
Woo, Graduated High School
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>.>;;
how'd that get in there...
As I'm afraid of your pocket of holding I'll look in the other pocket
-peaks in and falls into an abyss-
Your words hurt.
I'm human too, can't you see?
Not some stone statue with an iron heart.
I'm flesh and bone.
Just looking for a home.
Looking at the world behind glass eyes.
Bringing myself to the surface.
Past is past.
Scars are just marks of battles won.
Yet your words reopen old wounds.
I'm bleeding to death behind this icy exterior.
Throw on that fake smile and push through the day.
I'm human too... Why do you treat me like I'm nothing?
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Posted 03-22-2011, 12:48 PM
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