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*****

makeup smudged, mascara runs

down the face of that stupid *****

Canceled plans, teenage antics are now ******* up and forgotten

fooling everyone but her self, she wears her heart upon her sleeve

wrapped up in others concerns, forgotten who she use to be

only comfortable when not her self, what a depressing life to lead

She is on a leash being tugged and pulled, she knows she has a master

behind the painted nails and the perfect scented perfume lies a ***** at deaths door

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