The person who will meet me, will see something else.
Beauty from the inside, plunging through the skin.
the good and not the bad of my forgotten sin,
Words will do much harm,
used by loosely tongues
they can change perspective of someone that you love,
I said words will not describe me,
not today or tomorrow
just look into my soul and see so much sorrow
the pureness of my heart
was here from the start...
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