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Lost Bunni

Her face is no longer her own
She feels her whole world being torn
and all she see is he...
the one that led her to be
he led her to be the self inflicted teenager...
with tears rolling down her cheeks
the self inflicted dust bunny...
what happened to the joyful, lifeful, greatful, Michelle?
No one will know...

Can you see her tears? No... She hides the pain behind 2 pounds of makeup, and the lust for others..

She hides it oh so well...

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Written April 22nd, 2005

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