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| dafremen |
Marcia wipes her tears away Tucks the front of her shirt back in Shakes the feeling from her mind Then turns to face her life again But she's never the same As she would have been In a world that hadn't lied But it did and the layers Pile on deep With the hurt she feels inside When you're just fifteen The thought sets in That life is harsh And love may go While cruelty Burns hot and slow The scars you have grow thick and cold Like a parasitic skin While the daily tastes Of insanity Dash the hopes you hide within But you can't spit out it's memory Or be free to live again In a world that doesn't lie. |
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