
I feel so weak, so broken
Scars sit on my heart
Permanent and frozen
Pretending to be ecstatic
Bleeding inside
Bleeding inside
Emotions deep-eratic
A moment of joy
like a gust of wind
in its wake, all destroy
Has the worst passed
Should i wonder
Destiny's always masked
Yet I stand tall and fragile
Yet I cry and unconditionally smile
An inner strength so futile!!
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