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Mar 2013
glass monkey
on a shelf
he
threw
the first
stone
Speaking of my ex-husband who put me on a pedestal, wanted me to perform/be a person I didn't want to be.  I tried hard to be.  I felt like I wore a mask on the outside and was another person on the inside.  He was abusive and I could do no right in his eyes.
Red Starr
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Red Starr
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