Beneath the surface all I see
Are fissures filled with darkness
Cracks in my soul
Spread throughout and hardened
With each hardship, with each toll
They spread further and wider
Right beneath the surface
Right beneath the skin
Where does the darkness end
When do I begin
Words From The Borderline 
Searching for boundaries! In so few words you put in context the unconscious motivation for many human decisions and actions.
Wonderful.
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Thank you
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Sounds very heartfelt! I love!
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Thank you Emma
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