
Sometimes we wish people would give our pain and sorrows a second glance, that they would look deeper than our outside facade. But when they DO give us that second glance, we tend to block them out screaming "who the f- let you in?"
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Words: 56 - Published: 10-17-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3066349
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10/5/12
Fine By Me
A broken mirror
A shattered image
They don't get it
And they don't care
Enough to try and see
Who's hiding behind
This stone wall of mine
A broken soul
With a shattered heart
Is all they see
And I understand
That's perfectly fine by me
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