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On the surface nothing seemed different
Yet inside everything had changed
I could hear the screams of terror inside her heart
Though she pretended that everything was okay
I could see the tears that she tried to hide
Behind forced smiles and fake laughter
How long will she lie to herself?
How long will she deceive the ones around her?
This charade that she has played for so long
I am sure will be the end of her
She’ll act until the curtains fall
And that will be her last hurrah
This sounds like your
This sounds like your descriping me in some way. Im glad that your carrying on writing. Great work!!
A heart is like a puzzle. It's hard to put together when the pieces are broken and missing.
RedAsBlood :)
Thank you
Thank you so much!