Iced Over.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Theres nothin clean about it baby.

Submitted: January 15, 2007

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To many blank,

Iced over eyes,

Hiding the inside,

Little smiles to hide the lies.

Black like poison in their viens,

Happy masks to hide the pain,

So many to hide the shame.

Heart and soul broken not tamed.

A clean break you say,

A clean break you tried,

Let me tell you now,

Theres nothing clean about a broken heart.


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