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Feb 2015
I shouldn’t have left you see, the skeletons in the closet,
They were meant to be hidden, to be forgotten.
But there they are, creeping up on me,
Always suffocating the happiness within.
I am screaming, take the demons away,
Or just end me, I don’t want this pain today.
I want to tell you I'm a different person,
I wish I could be the expectation you need.
But I am only this broken human being,
Far from the perfect expectation indeed.
Written by
KB
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     ---, imperfectwords, Lior Gavra and SPT
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