Words unknown

November 4, 2010
A scared soul,
A tortured being,
All wrapped up into one little body,
A body that's exceeded the limits for anything emotional,
She is the girl that hates pink and puts a mask on over her broken facade,
She is the girl that runs from love,
But it seemes to catch her everytime,
She is me and i,
Well i really have nothing worth saying anymore,
But i did long before.

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