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Nov 2019
i lend everyone my ear,
but nobody my heart,
And i sure would like to change that,
but i dont know where to start,
i smaile moreto myself,
is in my own company,
people  dont know how i feel,
they never even ask,
it seems that i have fooled them all,
they cant see past my mask,
if they were with me late at night,
when the world was still asleep,
maybe then i'd let them sort,
through the secrets that i keep,
but when i wake at 2am,
nobody is ever there,
and i learnt that why i hide my heart,
is because no one really cares.
Elle Richard
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Elle Richard  17/F/Wisconsin
(17/F/Wisconsin)   
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   The Iron Reaver
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