LOVE? YA, THAT'S SO OBSESSION!
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Last published Thu, Jul 3, 2025
Creative nonfiction.
The romance of two frail hearts..
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Foolish heart looks like we're here again
Same old game of plastic smile
Don't let anybody in
Hiding my heartache, will this glass house break
How much will they take before I'm empty
Do I let it show, does anybody know?
But You see the real me
Hiding in my skin, broken from within
Unveil me completely
I'm loosening my grasp
There's no need to mask my frailty
'Cause You see the real me
What a mess I've made of my existence
But You love me even now
And still I see somehow
Wonderful, beautiful is what You see
When You look at me
You're turning the tattered fabric of my life into
A perfect tapestry
I just wanna be me........ (Natalie Grant)
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