Broken

by Lifeless juggalette   May 22, 2011


She smiles with all she has left
Yet tears are left un-dried.
And though she's got so much to say
she bottles it up inside.
If you look past her broken eyes
to a shadow no one sees,
a disguise so you wont recognize
the girl is really me..

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