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Apr 2018
Tough, tomboy, badass.
Is that all the names you could pass?
Never knowing what I could be,
Never showing the real me.

Wanna know me?
The girl you know, so carefree?
So far from what you see,
As what I foresee.

Came from a broken family,
Full of hatred and agony.
Raised in a sad household,
So far from where I currently abode.

Crushing deep inside,
All sadness I’ve denied.
So why act so falsified?
If I could easily hide?
Behind those smiles, behind those tears, you could see what her past is.
Written by
Bee  18/Dark Abyss
(18/Dark Abyss)   
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   Fawn and david mitchell
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