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People see me as a violent, rude, and mean person.
But those who have seen me when i am alone know it is but a mask.
Very few people have ever seen what is hidden under that mask.
But those who have seen what is hidden, know that i live without a heart.
My heart is there, but it has been so abused that it barely keeps me alive.
Every breath is a stab to my health, every beat of my heart signals the end.
One day i reveal my true self and remove my mask, and i hang there limp for all to see.
- by Silver Dragonrider93 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/11/2009 |
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- Title: My mask and my death.
- Artist: Silver Dragonrider93
- Description: i wrote this based off my life. it is very true.
- Date: 08/11/2009
- Tags: mask death
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Arthearted Patronus - 08/20/2009
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Wow, saddest thing I've ever read.
Now I'm going to go "curl up in my sock drawer and sleep for days." - Report As Spam
- Vibrant Danie - 08/14/2009
- Aww poor thing! That is sooo sad!! But you really shouldn't be mean to people... But I know that people are quick to judge... I am sorry for you.
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