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Hidden face Feb 2013
You need to leave me alone. You should go, far away. I'd hate for you to stay another day, because of you skies are always grey. Depression. Everyday you scream at me and remind of me how useless I am. How ugly I look. My innocence you took. You constantly **** with my mind and I don't want to try. Suicide. I yearn to say goodbye. You make me blue. Your not my friend so why are you in my head? Because of you it's hard to get out of bed. You took me, consumed me and ruined my life. Do you want me to take my life? I'm so lost with you by my side. You need to *******. I wish to be tough. I'm sick of you making me cry. Depression. I smile to hide you, gosh I'm so ashamed of you. I cut myself as an attempt to release you, the dark hole you've indented in my soul. Depression. With you it's a battle, you either win or you die trying. You've imprisoned me in a cage with no escape. You've taken the key, the key to my happiness. What a mistake I made letting you into my head. I thought we could be friends. Depression. We'll see who wins this battle, you *****.
Hidden face Feb 2013
A friend of mine. Behind this smile she hides. Between the fine lines of life. Distane. What's your name she wispers? I'll be your closest friend. Trust me. A lie. Vindictive, distance, she sure is. Don't let any one in. Distance. She screams. Manipulative. Your better off alone with me. Don't you see? You've become quite fond of me. You've pushed away everyone who could possibly care. Take it from me, someone close to she. Distance. She'll serve a great purpose. A wall. Between loved ones and all. Alone. You'll be. Distance. Come with me. You'll see how evil she can be. Distance.
Hidden face Jan 2013
Alone. She has no home. No where to go. Who can she trust? Mistrust. She's been betrayed. Delayed. Mistrust. Betrayed. A mistake. A trust. Him. I love you. A hug. I hope I'm not bothering you. Betrayed. Rumors. i loathe you. Disgust. I thought I could trust you. Betrayed. She's dealing. Learning. That this is life. She's feeling down. She's been deceived. A sad clown. Plowed down. Betrayed. Broken. She lost her will. Her token. Sullen. Now who can she trust?
Hidden face Jan 2013
Broken. Time. Her only token. She's fallen from grace. He just wants space. Broken. Disgraced. Yearning. Rocks. A shattered window. A broken heart. She's quite distraught. She trusted him. Jaded. **** him. Broken. So far gone. Withdrawn. A broken glass. She resembles. Crystal clear. Translucent. Underneath. Deceit. Her heart, unsewn. Her mind, so far blown. Broken. She can't see her token. Her life. The value. Broken.
Hidden face Jan 2013
Trudy.Lends her heart. Kind. You shouldn't mind. To a friend who's beyond distraught. She tries. Guides. Often lies. To protect herself from the world. Lord. The mask, she wears, it's a disguise. Inside, she cowers in fear. Oh dear. Layers. Trudy. Outside. All you'll see is Happiness. A joyful judy. Bright light. Inside. She's Fearless. Fighting. Completed and undefeated. Misleading. Deceiving. She cries, although she tries, she finds it hard to get by. Trudy. Trust. Happiness. She'll find it. Blinding. Guiding. A bright light. Find her. Don't mind me. You'll see. She needs. You. Under. What she hides. At first glance, she'll lie. A trance. You'll have to pry. Try. You'll see, she's not like you and me. Trudy.
Hidden face Dec 2012
Don't you notice. It's me. Honesty. Deceived. Coerced. Practically forced. To be who your not. A robot. A sports car. Another girl. A different world. Resolved. Conflicts. Society's quite dishonest. It's me. Free. I won't deceive you. Believe me. I've seen it all. Been through it all. Me.
Somebody. A face on this earth. A reason. A purpose. You. Different. A difference. Misconception. Detention. Together. Free. Fighting. It's important that we keep trying. It's me and you. You and I and together we shall die.
Hidden face Dec 2012
All colors, shapes and sizes. A cunning disguise. Quite stunning. The right fit. A refusal to go the extra mile. Poor Myles. No more fake smiles. A mask. Can coerce a crowd. It's quite loud when your face shows but no sound. His face. It's quite a disgrace. Tells of his battles and all. How many times he's fallen. He's quite clumsy. 

He makes it his number one task, to buy a new mask. He's new in town, and wonders why everyone looks like a clown. I mean surely they can't all be happy. Masks. A store. "May I try this one on sir?" Perfect. Task complete. He fits in. But underneath, he's not the same. Possibly insane. He hides something deep, so deep it never speaks. It only sleeps. Family. Friends. They can never tell. What he hides. The mask. It tells lies. 

Someone close. Someone you know. Watch closely. Their mask will slowly deteriorate. Dissipate. Time. It may take a while if you try to pry. Their mask. Their completed tasks. Even those close to Myles couldn't tell. Underneath, we're quite different. Don't you see. We all wear our own. How many do you own?

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