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Feb 2014
I see the world as darkness,
The world sees me as light.

They say I shine like the heavens,
My mind as bright as the stars.

So why do I feel so broken?
I feel so lost and confused.

Why is my mind so black and bruised?
My thoughts against my every move.

The world see's me as an angel,
But they don't know what is beneath.

I'm nothing more than a song on mute.
Played until the tape is bare.
A Girl
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A Girl  Indiana
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