Breaking
Painting this perfect woman in my head,
Yet I am dying outside.
My flaws are what people comment on.
I smile the pain away,
Walk with confidence however,
On the inside I am crumbling down.
Tears pours down like a lake.
Everyday is a battle field
And the perfect woman image
dissociates into dust.
Yet I am dying outside.
My flaws are what people comment on.
I smile the pain away,
Walk with confidence however,
On the inside I am crumbling down.
Tears pours down like a lake.
Everyday is a battle field
And the perfect woman image
dissociates into dust.
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Breaking
Good book
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2018-10-18 00:13:45
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Breaking
I understand this all too well
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2018-12-31 10:16:10
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@Izzy Izzy Thank you
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2018-12-31 10:34:28
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