M.A.S.K Poem by Alexander Villegas

M.A.S.K



Make all scars known
The happy side of me is all I've shown
Not many people know that I'm a wreck
Sometimes I just want to slit my neck
I'm tired of feeling all this pain
I can't stop caring, the thought of her makes me go insane.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: caring,happy,sometimes
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Alexander Villegas

Alexander Villegas

Des Moines, Iowa, United States.
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