Emotionally Disassembled
I am not an average girl
i hide my pain with a cover of my laughter
Joke to cover my tears
I have no jokes
A mirror can lie , Jut as well as words
A tear can wash pain away
Or they can sting the open scares
of the passed
I laugh because the sting of my tears
hurt so much i cant tell if i am
hurtng from the emotion or the burn of my
scares.
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