Broken discipline kisses my hollow mouth
whispering show me an awkward touch
hide behind a mask comprised of pieces cut from the ones you idolize
becoming the faces who hate themselves
is your interior so superior
do they love you or just the pieces
manipulated and shattered
plastic has a monopoly on righteousness
bruised and shattered
clutching your self respect
this is everything I have ever wanted
lie there smiling into a broken mirror
-me
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