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Saturday, December 06, 2008

all bottled up inside

When I act like I'm strong, is that all you can see?
Not the hurt, the cracks that's showing on me?
It's like a drama that we act
Yours is to pretend that I'm all that
Mine is to keep myself intact.
Whenever a little chip of me falls out,
The temper cut loose,
Your reality of me wavers a little
You apologise
Your words reflecting your heart
That has always ever seen me just in part
My dear, when will you wake up?
And stop this dream that you're dreaming?
Will you just leave me here
Forever to believe
That no matter how much I wait for you to see
The scars inside of me
You'll never pull through and be
There whenever I need

Posted by grace :P at 2:49 am

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