She speaks, but not the words she wants to say.
She cries, but not over the wounds that burn her way.
She smiles, even on her bad days.
She speaks, no word are enough to faze.
She Speaks
She speaks, but not the words she wants to say.
She cries, but not over the wounds that burn her way.
She smiles, even on her bad days.
She speaks, no word are enough to faze.
