;
There's a smile plastered on her face
To ease the pain she felt
But when she's alone in her room
She cried in vain and wished to die soon.
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PoetryBroken, bruised and filled with battle scars. Welcome to my humble abode.
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There's a smile plastered on her face
To ease the pain she felt
But when she's alone in her room
She cried in vain and wished to die soon.
