Secrets of a Shattered Heart
The future is all I have left to hold onto.
Nothing matters anymore neither my hopes or fears.
Everyone I know seem closer to each other than they are close to me.
No one knows all of the real me.
My real family will be the ones who grow old with me.
No one should ever have to feel ashamed of loving someone.
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