Part 1

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*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*

Memories  

Trails of crimson smeared against the windowsill,
echoing screams fill my head making this sound so surreal

I stare at the shattered glass and see what others can't see,
beneath the mask that I wear is not only a broken being

But a puzzle with a missing piece ,
A broken mirror that you can never fix
A helpless, confused mind with weird thoughts,
A lost soul and a lost cause

I cry in reverse, cry in the inside, I try to forget but I'm losing my mind

You are the missing piece of my heart, even though I am trying to relieve a new start

*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*

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