brokenA Poem by underthemask
My heart is breaking and the shards are starting to cut my soul.
Leaving scars that will be there till I'm old. I don't mind though. They remind me you were real.
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Added on October 27, 2015 Last Updated on October 27, 2015 Author
underthemasklaplata, MDAboutJust another face in the crowd that no one would notice. However thats just my mask. The part of me I show to the world. No one would suspect I used to smoke crack or shoot heroin, that I would spend .. more..Writing
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