I am trapped in this cold empty shell
That once was filled with wild
Flames that leapt higher and higher
Burning
Brighter and brighter almost blinding the person who dared look upon it
But like all flames they burn out
And that's exactly what mine did though sooner than it was supposed to
So where there once was light and laughter
There is the dark agonizing pain that is masked every day. Hidden from sight.

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My Secret Tears
Poetryits just a bunch of poems i wrote in high school, which i may add to over time