Friday, 22 September 2017

Her story

She leaves scars all over herself,
To forget the one that refuse to fade
She stays burried deep in darkness,
of light she lacks, the very shade.

Her tears often burn,
Slowly through her skin
All night, she tosses and turns,
Sleeping, feels worse than a sin.

Her lips often curve, the opposite side,
Her brain burns and she bleeds alive
Nausea hits her through life's ride,
Yet somehow, she continues to survive.

Smile so powerful, she could win over the world,
Pressed and hidden away though
Sadly, her face remains cold,
Lonliness writes itself all over her, slow.

Tears through her eyes, always shine,
Like small diamonds built of despair and lies
Her fake smile says that she's fine,
Yet her heart slowly hides and cries.



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