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when they leave an it's not of your choice 
but someone else's
alone in a world of varying shades of grey
over time you lose sight of who you were
who you now are

All caught up in the desperation 
trying to hide the pain
you start to wonder 
will there be anyone here when you finally break

Hiding your tears behind a wall of stone
hand carved from the scars 
the wall becomes a mask
the mask to become a permanent smile 

With no one there to hear you crv 
to see you breaking
losing one last time 

part of you dies

~ D Donner ~