The Cracks

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Do you see the cracks upon her chest,

They grow bigger each day that passes.

The cracks they show how much she's broken,

How much she is breaking.

One touch upon her skin,

Can make her break deep down within.

They try and glue her back together,

they hide the pieces that we're broken.

They brush a smile on her face,

To hide the pain that she was feeling.

But she still sees the cracks inside her mind,

Of how broken she was once upon a time. 

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