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The Cover UP

January 18, 2019
By Anonymous

This mask I wear, covering up.

Covering the broken pieces that lives under.

I use this mask for no one to see.

To see the truth.

The truth of a loss, broken, little girl.

Screaming, screaming to be set free. 

Free from all the voices aching at me. 

But one little voice yelling over all, to hold on for one more day. 



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