My Own Cross To Carry

May 13, 2011
By ImperfectAngel13 GOLD, Brooklyn, Ny, New York
ImperfectAngel13 GOLD, Brooklyn, Ny, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."

Don't let my smile fool you
Looks can be deceiving
Maybe calm on the outside
But inside, I'm screaming

Screaming out of pain
A pain that can not be at ease
The pain of getting an endless series of tattoos
The naked eye can't see

My skin feels dirty
My blood feels unclean
I lack purity
God, please help me

You sent me a sign
To hand it all over to you
But how could I?
After all I've been through

In secret, I cry
But pull it together and smile
Tuck all the hurt away
Or throw it into a pile

Just for a while
Enough to make you believe
That I'm a perfect little angel
And that nothing's bothering me

But you're sadly mistaken
Because behind my smile
Is a waiting to let go
Of the pain she went through as a child

Until then,
If I seem a bit dreary
You must excuse me
I've got my own cross to carry.

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