She Put On Her Mask
And Played Her Role
Waiting For Someone To Come Along
And Take It Off Again
But She Wore It So Long
And She Wore It So Well
That EventuallyShe Couldnt Tell
Where it had Ended
And here it began
So She Waited And Waited And
Faded and Faded
Hoping,Wishing,Crying,Sinking
Until The Only Thing Left
Was Just To Continue On This Road
All She Found Was That It Was
Cold,and Lonely,Empty And Broken
The Clouds Came In And The Silence Reigned. Broken Only By Her Sobbing As She Cried Herself Into An Internal Sleep
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Should Have Seen It Coming
PoesiaJust some poetry about my amazingly screwed up life,what i know and what I feel.Just as I thought that nothing could be worse then the way that my life went in 2017, 2018 sprouts up and has just officially made the previous sentence irrelevant. Sur...
