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Oct 2010
Filled to the brim
separated like oil and water
my  love is hidden in a tiny box in the depths of my heart

hate over flows
there's enough t0 drown in
like tiny crinkled hands wrapping around your neck
my anger will be your death  

my strongest walls can't keep away your prying eyes
you see right through me
past all the hate
all you see is love that's hidden away

open your eyes
I'm begging you to see the real me
please before it's to late
come face to face with all my anger & hate
look and see

let me be in peace
forever alone
see me for the monster that I am..
Written by
Ellie  31/F
(31/F)   
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