skin deep

wish you could see my faCE

bruises and cracks fill it in

but no, no you cant see

because this pain is under skin deep

let yourself unwind

broken i lay found

this pain you can only read

from stories and lousy poetry

tears fill in the extra sound

off of this your hate will feed

pack up your boxes

hit the door

falling, falling

crushing me into the floor

i become peices of glass that you couldnt hold

a puzzle

forever a broken mold


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