Being alone

by pale angel   Nov 16, 2005


Being alone I let my tears flow
Able to unveil the lady behind
This smiling mask of fakes and lies

Being alone the tears flow
Like blood running from a fresh cut
Never really stopping

Being alone I cry to myself
Under my breath, not wanting
To be heard, not wanting
To be seen

Being alone I shatter my hopes
Of yesterdays. No longer wishing,
No faith, no joy
All that is left, the inner me.

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