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Dec 2014
Sometimes I want to hide away.
I don't want them to see me.
They are only pretending like everyone else.
Maybe I'm too broken for love.
Don't worry I'm use to being left in the cold.
I'll smile and pretend and put on show.
I know I'm not worth your time nor efforts.
I never will be.
But thank you for pretending you care.
Written by
Cora Penelope Rose
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