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I hid my heart in a shell

So invisible, out of reach and I pretend .. i am incapable of feeling

A knock on a door, as if it was a spell

Filled with hope, a butterfly escaped.. she was trampled while she was sneaking

I spoke my mind and I did tell

So many words, yet I was stumped, my heart desires to stop the beating

I wore my dream catcher and asleep I fell

out of a dream, I was chased by nightmares.. yes; my dreams were deceiving 

I put a smile while my heart dispersed,

My thoughts were muddled, my face I painted while I was breaking 

I pulled my self and walked through hell

As many times as I needed, fractured and shattered but I’m still dreaming