The Mask

by Krissymkitty   May 12, 2008


The mask is on
On my face
I laugh and smile
While secretly dieing
When he isn't here
There's something missing
When he's not here
My heart feels empty
Incomplete and still beating
Beating blood
Out of my chest
Beating fast
When he's not here
I'm incomplete

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