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The sad truth is that help comes too late Now that I’m cold now that I’m ok Waterproof my eyes and wax my smile, Coated in plastic and frozen for a while For what you don’t know Is you see what I show. I face you now so my heart can be seen Because I’m stronger now than I ever have been But my strength that I know makes me look to you weak My exposed flaws and worries look to you at their peak.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
Calm After the Storm
The sad truth is that help comes too late Now that I’m cold now that I’m ok Waterproof my eyes and wax my smile, Coated in plastic and frozen for a while For what you don’t know Is you see what I show. I face you now so my heart can be seen Because I’m stronger now than I ever have been But my strength that I know makes me look to you weak My exposed flaws and worries look to you at their peak.
sarahj
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
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