Dark and Broken


My soul is dark. I have been broken, but my mask convinces everyone.
I socialize and interact. I share silly anecdotes and listen to theirs, laughing when appropriate.
It constantly surprises me that nobody realizes. That nobody sees… me.

Or my dark and broken soul.



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