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By RebeccaBeth_88 Date: 2009 Nov 27 Comment on this Work [[2009.11.27.22.17.18102]] |
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I looked in the mirror and thought to myself, Could you love the worst of me? Could someone hug broken pieces? Could someone love a heartless beast? Could someone see a faceless person? Could someone catch an invisible thief? I could love the worst of you, And drink your sadness up Until I feel what you feel, Until I am who you are, Until I am.. Your reflection in the mirror, Thinking to myself.. Could she love the worst of me? |