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Nov 2015
I am but a shadow of my true potential
Hiding it to serve everyone around me
No matter the order, however consequential
All I want for them is to be happy
I am but a lowly servant for them all
For them to stand high, I will gladly crawl
I'll allow them to step on me
And bottle up my misery
Just to make everyone happy
And not let them notice me
Cracking
Shattering
Bleeding
Suffering
Dying
Lying to them to make them smile
I'll burn in Hell, but it will be worth while
Wordforged Fool
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Wordforged Fool  20/M/North Carolina
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