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Dec 2013
I used to be
the heart on my sleeve
all or nothing
this is me
kinda girl
but too many times
have people like you
carelessly brushed against it
let it fall
and leave it behind
NOT THIS TIME
NOT ANYMORE!!
ive picked myself up
off of your floor
holding my head high
ive tucked that last piece of me away
hidden in a hollow only I know how to find
locked up tight
away from light
painted this smile upon my face in the art of war
gently I glide
smiling
laughing
selfishly flaunting
how good it feels
to feel nothing
jessika michele
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jessika michele  NC
(NC)   
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