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Submitted:Jan 29, 2012    Reads: 51    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Stone smiling, accurate, cold, a frozen image you want on my face - a frozen emotion you want real

Maybe if I keep it there long enough you will have the belief it is

As others idle in your idiotic beliefs I'm left here to deal

Except for one other - her smile is real

One whos shit matches mine and for a moment I feel.. normal

Then you come back around and try to turn my brain to stone

Because me being normal means you being alone - and you can't have that

So with the stone of my face and the weight on my heart

My brain yelling "Run" and my feet not able to start

I need to leave normal and get away from her

I need to be the stone model they want because I know she's not ready for me

I'm not ready for me.

So we sit across from eachother, my stone smiles at her and my tears falling because that's all I can give.





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