Masked Me

Beauty’s a curse, it’s a thorn in the skin,

looks like a prize but it cuts from within.

Shine on the petals, they call it divine,

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You swore you would stay, but you left me for dead,
you gave me your demons, now they scream in my head.
They whisper like gunshots, they echo like knives,
they poison my marrow, they fracture my life

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Beauty’s a curse, it’s a thorn in the skin,

looks like a prize but it cuts from within.

Shine on the petals, they call it divine,

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I am the hush behind closed eyes,
The breath that stalls, the truth that lies.
A shadow stitched with silent screams,
Unraveled seams of broken dreams.

The cold runs deep beneath my skin,
A war I wage

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If love is harsh then do i hate, and if the truth hurts then do i lie? All I’ll say is everyone has to pay for love or hate, truth and lies. everyone has sorrows and everyone has cries.

All ill say is

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I am the voice that haunts my mind,

A heart consumed by endless blame.

I hate the face I cannot find,

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