Broken

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I want you

To disrobe the cloak

From your heart 

To reveal how much it hurts

Just  so that

I can bare my soul

To display how I intend

To let the hurt fade away

And to finally

Make the pain

stop

And

Finally, look at that beautiful smile


A/N:

Weird, I know.

Not my best, I know.

So this is like a thought put into    a poem


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