They watched her smile they watched her laugh
They watched her talk They watched her dance
But what happened when the music stopped
And all the people had gone
What happened when no one was left
No one ever cared to ask
But that girl wished they had
The smile would fade and the laughs would stop
The talking ceased and the dance was cut off
The music would stop and the tears would spill
But know one ever cared
She would cry till a puddle formed
Fall down and sob some more
She would shake it off and let one tear roll
Before she got back up once more
The people would come and watch her smile
They watch her laugh and they watch her dance
When she would talk she said I'm good
And everyone would believe her words
The girl would pretend until one day she couldn't
But those people never found that puddle on the floor
They found a missing girl
Then they found her unspoken words
When that girl was found she was dead
But did those people ever really care
(If you are struggling with depression and you don't know who to go to please call for help even if it's a random stranger)
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A broken World
Poetrypoems of what I wished the whole world could read and understand that once something is labeled as perfect it is more broken then it ever was. Some of these will be sad and others will be... well I don't wanna say happy cause they probably won't.
