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Jun 12
All
I think about the lonely souls,
that wander,
untamed,
silent, invisible tears,
in our suffocating world

I think about the broken hearts,
holding onto the ruins of their home,
shattered by rejection,
taken over by hate,
of their fallen life

I think about the cracking masks,
slowly showing their true faces in despair,
smiles that represent laughter,
but really mean sadness,
as we all, choose to hide

I think about the word "okay",
which is merely another lie,
told throughout the day to one's self,
hoping to cover a truth,
too big to bear

I think it all,
felt it all,
experienced it all,
and know it all

Yet I've never,
ever,
had someone else be there for me,
through it all
Vivian
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Vivian  F/Behind the screen
(F/Behind the screen)   
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   Peter Gareth
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