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More Than Child's Play

Eyes of envy jealous of my life blind to tears I hide Eyes seeing happiness as I cuddle with him camouflaging pain within Eyes reading words that I've typed How I wished them right Eyes un-believing this you can't be seeing my wrists still bleeding Sitting in black silence at a funeral everyone looking back Hard for you to imagine the smiles, joy, and laughter was my faked ever-after No one's to blame pretending isn't just a child's game.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/13/2011 1:10:00 AM
B.B,... I LIKE THE WAY YOU SAY...IT'S ALL A GAME.... HOPE NO ONE GETS HURT,,,P.D.
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