I pull my hair
I tear my clothes
I hate this body
Only my friends know
I scream at the mirror
I cry on the floor
I'm sad all the time
But I must endure
So I'll pretend everything's normal
Even when I grow old
This mask I've created
My smiles, my laughs
All are for the others
But doesnt fill in the gaps
So I'll keep it firm
Even when time's get rough
This Mask I've Created...
My God this is tough.
-Morgann Talbot
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Oh baby - I wish I could take all this away for you - another thing you can brag about is that you are a fantastic writer - never forget those wonderful attributes
much love mom
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awsome
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This is a very true and real issue that I think most of us deal with at some piont in life!
Very nicely done!
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