A broken man, picking up his own pieces. a caring heart, wilted with creases. Blinded by the shadow of hate and artifcial self, he was forced to make. Speak to him first, and he'll talk back. but, proceed with caution. he's used to the suprise attack. he weeps and cries all night long, but, has to fight the tears, he has to be strong. like the piece that wouldn't fit, but, so badly wanted to belong. this is the "outsiders" song.Birth sign: Taurus
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