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"She"
She wears her smile like thin, fragile glass,
One breath too close and it might not last.
She moves through the world like she belongs,
But her chest hides the weight of a thousand wrongs.
Her heart is a graveyard of moments she keeps,
Each one alive, but buried deep.
And in that darkness, there’s still one light—
A name she clings to through every night.
She is breaking in ways no one can see,
Bleeding quietly, endlessly… silently.
- Author.
Guess who's she ?