*This was one of my poems from when I first started writing..I hope
ya'll like it some what..*

Happy, pretty, nothings wrong
Broken, lonely, she's really not that strong

She smiles and waves, every things fine
At night she lays awake and cries

No one knows how she really feels
Everything she says isn't real

All her beautiful lies
Eat her from inside
Slowly tearing her down
And yet she never makes a sound
 
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