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Band-Aids don't heal scars Long sleeves don't hide wounds. Hate can win over love Knives don't heal broken souls. Violence isn't inner peace Words can break silences. Secrets aren't meant to be kept Promises are made to break. But her heart wasn't. Innocence is a child Fear, her shadow. She comes out with a smile Don't look in her eyes Emptyness is all you will find. ~Jane Jaclyn Colaco
