she is trying and trying
but inside she is dying
holding all the relations
she always ends up crying
she always ends up crying
but she still keeps trying
outside she seems happy
but inside she is dying
her eyes are wide and clear
one filled with courage
another with fear
she is nice and wise
but she is broken twice
twice thrice and more
broken by the people
who met her before
she is still trying
trying to live more
trying to forget everything
that happened with her before
she keeps trying and trying
but inside she is dying
holding all the relations
she always ends up crying
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful lies
PoetryI write what I feel :) Nothing just my thoughts. Hope you like em'
