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she slowly slides into her skin laces it up to where it is no longer open she hides behind a beautiful mask a demon she is at last her words are b..

night falls to dark grey perfect time to run away the pain stings like a whip youve lost your grip tears flow slowly, but surely it starts so ear..

porcelain mask made of my lies held together by the tears i have cried your judgment shaped your thoughts concealed the mask that is now so real ..

if i were a fly on the wall i could tell you all i could tellweakness and strengths widths and lengths i could tell secrets and lies i could tell..

walk along the tree line to sweet open plain butterflies dance through the wind so much beauty in such an open place the sun streams in from east ..

butterflies sparkles in your eyes loss of breath being together until death what a waste of breath love is something that cant be told only felt..

my heart beat slows the wind continues to blow my soul gone i sit by the pond tears arent there but it hurts to stare for he is no longer there ..

eyes burn lungs constrict lifegone just like this tears unseen water unclean death never what it seems screams smothered nothing but you underw..

i awaken from a never ending dream nothing is as it once seemed the walls are slowly closing in my heart has been pinned it slowly is constricted ..

emotions run cold blood burns death is the final turn pain fades to grey anger to black there shall be no looking back the world grows black and..