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| Mask; by me.. about me.. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 7 2009, 08:42 PM (43 Views) | |
| Lizz | Mar 7 2009, 08:42 PM Post #1 |
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Their words are like knife’s, Through the soft flesh of my heart. I keep smiling, keep pretending, I keep playing my part. Trough all these years of hurt, I’ve build a strong Mask. They keep hurting, keep cracking, But I’m too afraid to ask. Why cant you just let me be, Why do I need this Mask? I don’t wanna show my pain, Untill I’ve fulfilled my task. Untill I reach my goal, They shall not see my tears. They shall not realize, How I hide my fears. Almost at my goal, It is now that I see. That the truth of my goal, Is to be really free. Free from those who hurt, Free to be who I am. Wanting to drop this Mask, And just don’t give a damn! I don’t wanna feel the pain, The scratches of a hurting knife, I just wanna be free, And fully live my life! |
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