It was not known by people,
Why a life she lived so simple..
Always just caring about others,
She forgot to take care of hers..
Growing up with the sinking pain,
No sooner was she in vain..
She tries to express her feelings,
But none understood what she was dealing..
She ended up in her room,
Where her tears she could consume..
No one thought she could be in pain,
Because everything she would sustain..
The beautiful smile on her face,
Was something everyone embraced..
They didn't know what it could hide,
Though she wanted someone with whom she could confide..
But as no one understood,
How much she was misunderstood..
Even though she knew what was right,
She always chose to keep quite.
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Feelings
PoetryShe has a paper heart, And when she dreams , You know she looks , For the kind of love , you, Only see in books...