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I look you in the eyes and I dont feel a thing anymore Love changed and it just doesn't feel the same anymore  It’s to the point where I stopped trying to force what’s not there anymore
Your words. They said I love you, but your actions screamed so loudly that they drowned out any indication that those words might even hold some truth. Deafening.
Devoured by my mind I stood a silent victim Of mindless medication Of helpless happiness Of the emesse emptiness.   They told me,
I feel like I always need to prove. impress. Which makes me feel consumed with stress.  Everyday its school. Then rest.  When can I break loose. and test Boundaries. limits ment for me to break. 
Stop, the image in the mirror will crash Though, these weights may be lifted with the pluck of each fake eyelash I'll remove this lipstick, because it encloses my smile
School ends, and we all cheer.    
Cocooned. Trapped   in lucid pristine existence. Sheltered, Hidden,   from troublesome reality. Delicate wings, You stretch them to fly,   but ensnared by the inexperience,
“You must fake it to make it,” this is what you taught me
SCREAMING BURDEN!
I’ve been thinking a lot lately. About what I want with my life. What ending. About myself as an older woman. Scared of my own reflection.
Remember when I made her smile? Lips parted like you haven’t seen for some time. Those thoughts The ones that plagued her mind.   Those that caused her to pick up the yellow bottle. Empty it.
Grief is a war.
To have a forgotten dream, it's like to have forgotten your way,
Yes I did it, now it's time to go and get my recognition, 
Dear, (Fill In the Blank), I decided the “check the box that applies to you” on the form, was not for me. So I’m writing over the boxes. I filled out my address, my name, typed in the codes,
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