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Just A Broken Mirror

Every morning, I put on a mask and make up to be the woman I think I should be. I think they see. I think they want to be. And every night, I wear it off. And see the child beneath it. The lie behind it. Just the innocent little girl grabbing and praying...

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Hell-O Mum

Hell-O Mum

My mother told me That I wasn't meant to be My father took me But he didn't care about me My brother left me And it broke me It was killing words to hear And all I feel is fear. My mother asked me Why I was always angry it was because of her But I didn't...

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