February 14, 2018

Inside she’s falling apart
She always wear a smile
Always saying “I’m fine”
The reality is that her eyes fills with tears every night
Asking why she doesn’t fit in
Her heart is filled with scars
That no one has to seem them
They are deep as the ocean
She always walks in to the crowed hall
With her head down, hoping that one day
Someone would listen to her words
Her days are gray, her heart is empty
In her eyes you could see her darkness
Inside she’s falling apart
She’s empty, without love and
Without hope.

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