The Truth

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  No one knows she wears a mask,

If only anyone had a clue what she is really going through,

Everyday and every night she hides in fear,

The darkness reaching its length,

That smile you see, 

Is just a fantasy,

Every scar

Every dent in her ,

Is patched up by only some lies,

that will soon break away,

Her eyes tell a story,

That can only be read if you take a risk,

That could cost a life,

or a soul,

maybe even a heart,

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 05, 2012 ⏰

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