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Hi. You might not know me But for real I don't even blame you I gave up long ago on sharing who I was while hiding who I am Hi. I seem a stranger good and bad and all the in-between It wasn't so pretty or easy, or real, or "fine" but I am OK now. Hi. I was an addict. drugs of choice? Elusive approval Associated shame Stolen identity Yes, I was just a fraud. Hi. Here I am broken. you scold me and then I lose myself a scapegoat to be razed to be a throwaway But I raised my self up. Hi. I’m a mosaic Living art I'm pieces of past lives And though I was scattered I am collected now I made this this beauty Hi.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
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Hi. You might not know me But for real I don't even blame you I gave up long ago on sharing who I was while hiding who I am Hi. I seem a stranger good and bad and all the in-between It wasn't so pretty or easy, or real, or "fine" but I am OK now. Hi. I was an addict. drugs of choice? Elusive approval Associated shame Stolen identity Yes, I was just a fraud. Hi. Here I am broken. you scold me and then I lose myself a scapegoat to be razed to be a throwaway But I raised my self up. Hi. I’m a mosaic Living art I'm pieces of past lives And though I was scattered I am collected now I made this this beauty Hi.
This isn't my piece - my friend's Tiff aka Scarlet Begonia. I'm posting this for her pure honesty and the beauty of how she put it. Love new talent. Love it. Enjoy.
dougie-simps
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
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