Hidden angel

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in them they keep you going even when others are asking you to let go to be free to drop them to pretend as if it does not happen in the name of forgetting but they still come back to haunt you to set you free from the bond

in the mirror the only thing I see is the fair of my former self a broken girl empty green eyes a beautiful face but a broken soul tell me what am I supposed to do with that what am I supposed to do with and to share that there's nothing inside what am I supposed to do with a life that does not worth living whenever I look at my hand all I see is blood the blood of my brother when I was calling his name

always come here sit by his side look at him like knowing that he still exist somewhere looking after taking care of me like you always do that's

thing when I asked you what I want to achieve then I will do for myself it's evening now I have to go take care of yourself brother I sti