whatliesunderneath
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Under my shirt is my skin
Under my skin is my heart
And in that deep frozen heart
You can see the tears and talks
About that father I always wanted there for me
Underneath all that pain and sorrow
This facade of mine
Where I draw the line
Of interactions past my kind
It keeps me safe
From gasps and gapes
Truly, a gaurd with a shield
The love within
Drives me out on whims
