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❛ hidden things kept inside one's heart will burst like tears.
insecurities slowly eating one's mind, and heart.
we care too much about the society, it's words and rules.
traumatized faces from that one sentence that broke hearts and dreams.
the passion we have for things we thought were unacceptable,
the passion we lost because we are full of scars!
scars...scars in our hearts,
scars from the war of beliefs and rules,
scars we obtain while fighting
for our selves.and that is why secrets are made. ❜
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exploding galaxies // -silvermist
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