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glass house 


i dont hide behind a smile

a smooth facad

im like a broken window in a glass house

the whole world sees me

im now worth no amount

im not there anymore 

not even an invisble wall

whats with me what am i here for

if one stone will shatter me and i fall

im like a broken window in a glass house

the whole world sees me but there not looking

the thing with glass houses is theres bound to be 

more broken windows

easily shatterable

i dont hide behind a smile, a smooth facade

because when you live in a glass house 

the whole world sees you the thing is there never realy
looking they see past it.

 

get it a glass house you dont look at it youlook past it...
hahaha. i like this its like perfect one of my best i
think.

Posted: 2008-03-21 15:28:51 UTC

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2008-04-01 00:43:33mytruth
I like it :)