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Jul 2012
Sheltered by my ignorance
blind folded to the lie
I creep up on my past
waiting for it to let out a sigh
hatred swarms me
and I cannot let it go
yet I continue on
cant help but feel so low
Can I find the happiness?
and if I can, would I dare?
would you hold me to it
if I promised to care?
dont try to mend me
I'll just let you down
you cant change my face
its cemented in a frown
still creeping
but I fear I am lost
just hope I find the truth
keep your fingers crossed
Julies Tales of Truth
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