Master Of Disguise

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the tear drops run down

and fall off her nose

she cries in dark corners 

were no one goes 

you can fallow the tracks

from her eyes to her chin

years upon years 

of letting them win

and her eyes tell a story

 of anger and pain

YOU think she's happy

but look again

and the scars of her past

hidden under her clothes

are a roadmap to places 

nobody knows

her smile is now painted

she's a master in disguise 

and you can see it all

just look into her eyes

.

.

.

this is true for me today and I've found a way to wash it all away


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