Broken

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Smile on her face,
Pain in her eyes.

Happiness in her laugh,
Dullness in her voice.

She'll stare off to space,
Lost in her own mind.
Thinking of nothing,
And everything.

She seems normal and happy,
Every day she has a smile.

But she's broken and dying.
Every night she's shaking.

Slowly she isolates herself.
Turning friends away,
Excuse after excuse.

I'm tired. I'm sick.
I'm busy. I have plans.

Her smile fades.
Her laugh is lost.

She became to tired to hide it anymore.

She let the darkness get to her.
Eat at her.
Take away who she is.
Or who she was.

Until there's only a shell of a girl left.

She's gone.
She's lost.

And soon she'll be forgotten.

The happy girl was forever missing.

Until they found her.
Dead.

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