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May 17, 2005 16:02

You couldn't know
because you can't see
like everyone else
you're blind to me.

The tears that I cry
are well hidden behind
my false smile,
because I'll never let you witness
any weakness in me.

Ripped at the seams
are all of my hopes and dreams
of having a family
loving and together
and though you'd never admit it dear mother
it's your fault that we've fallen apart,
your fault that I'm broken
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