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Blonde hair and green eyes Little nervous habits that end with sighs A person holding a mask over her face Hiding all emotion yeah that's the case. Careless, emotionless attitude outside Broken, depressed, bottled on the inside These are the words that describe her You can ask her if she's okay she'll say sure Because deep inside she wants to speak out Inside she wants to yell and shout She's been abused and violated She's been held down and sedated This girl is another story Whether yours may be gory Hers was one of betrayal and lies She doesn't like when she cries She keeps it her own But her covers just been blown Don't worry because I'm here for you I have two shoulders for you too Cry, sniffle, scream, it doesn't matter Just let that bottle shatter I'll catch you so don't be afraid Throw away the blade Turn to me when you're weak When you feel the bottle hit its peak Just know I understand This isn't planned This is how I feel I'm just breaking your seal Let those feelings spill over Come out of your inclosure From yours truly. -CC
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Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
Glass Bottle
Blonde hair and green eyes Little nervous habits that end with sighs A person holding a mask over her face Hiding all emotion yeah that's the case. Careless, emotionless attitude outside Broken, depressed, bottled on the inside These are the words that describe her You can ask her if she's okay she'll say sure Because deep inside she wants to speak out Inside she wants to yell and shout She's been abused and violated She's been held down and sedated This girl is another story Whether yours may be gory Hers was one of betrayal and lies She doesn't like when she cries She keeps it her own But her covers just been blown Don't worry because I'm here for you I have two shoulders for you too Cry, sniffle, scream, it doesn't matter Just let that bottle shatter I'll catch you so don't be afraid Throw away the blade Turn to me when you're weak When you feel the bottle hit its peak Just know I understand This isn't planned This is how I feel I'm just breaking your seal Let those feelings spill over Come out of your inclosure From yours truly. -CC
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Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
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