she was made of diamond
unbreakable, unmovable,
she had no driving force that they could see
only eyes that were glossed over
she was the rarest purity
yet all her flaws managed to crack her
hidden from prying eyes
a girl made with diamond lies
stands over a vault of gold
and guards the truth
but soon, she may bend
because diamond can't cover her plastic heart
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What's Wrong
Poetrysome of these might not make sense but trust me neither does my mind
