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I pretty much got sick of a friends girlfriend asking about his past, so i wrote this and gave it to her.


Submitted:Apr 8, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


I wear a mask

So you will never see

My true feeling

The really me

Look a little deeper

You might be able to find

What I am like

But promise to be kind

No one is perfect

Everyone has history

Things we don’t want to remember

Some things are better left a mystery





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