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You hurt me And there-fore cursed me I can not trust When trust is a must Smiling is a vice but it has a hefty price I appear to be nice but on the inside I'm broken Shattered Torn to shreds Never to be together again
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 2:43 AM UTC
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You hurt me And there-fore cursed me I can not trust When trust is a must Smiling is a vice but it has a hefty price I appear to be nice but on the inside I'm broken Shattered Torn to shreds Never to be together again
#trust#vices#appearence
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 2:43 AM UTC
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