They would say she is really nice,
They would say she is really funny,
They would say she look really happy,
They would say she is the best friend ever,
But then,
she would swallow in an harsh opposite way.
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gloom
PoetryShe know she needs to fight, but she instead let the overwhelming feelings feast over her, Left nothing but a piece of her who was hurting, until she breathe out her last will, when she couldn't bare the hurting anymore.
