Finding a way out.

November 5, 2009
By Cassie143 BRONZE, North Anson, Maine
Cassie143 BRONZE, North Anson, Maine
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Hidden under our smiles are lies, pain, and suffering. Everyone sees, but no one truly cares. We hide behind our bangs to cover the tears. We give our hearts away, only to have them handed back broken. No one waits long enough to listen. Instead we suffer in silence. Alone. Unloved. Scared. Somehow in all the chaos we find a way out. And the population continues to dwindle.


The author's comments:
This is a little poem to start off a story.

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