Glass

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A burning desire hurting me deeply Ready to shatter but nothing is keeping me from bursting into shards bearing a secret. That can make me fall hard. Let me alone into a world away from reality. Where I can't get hurt. Society is hard making me break. Under the pressure of this rock holding me here. Until I die but before then I hope I will be found. Before you know we will fall like glass to the ground then be shatter harder to fix with super glue and anything that mix. Let this be known leave them be, cause only the right one can fix the scars that is left from the glass in your heart and in your vain nothing can be fix nothing can be the same.

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