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Feb 2011
Today I want to be somebody else.

Nails painted black
hair to match and cover my eyes.
Tight jeans,
loose t-****.

Today I want to cry.

Tears stream down my face
no one around to question why.
Black makeup,
rivers down my cheeks.

Today I want to hide.

Underneath a curtain of black curls,
only the wind gets a peek at my face.
Over-sized sweatshirt,
unlaced shoes.

Today I want to be somebody else.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae
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