Once you take away the makeup
all you're left with is someone with no confidence.
Once you take away the jokes
all you're left is with someone who doesn't know what to do.
Once you take away the smile
all you're left with is someone who is nothing but broken.
Once you take away the wisdom that is given out
all you're left with is someone who can't seem to fix their own problems.
Too bad no one is ever going to take that stuff away,
to realize that all they're left with is someone who needs help.

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Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoezjaThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you