Poetry: SHE
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She smiles to everyone,
She makes them laugh,
Smiling while facing the crowd,
If I don't know her, I'll think she's tough.
They have not seen her frown,
Nor sad, crying and down,
They have not seen her being hurt,
But they don't know, her heart is completely broke.
Pain is all she felt,
She's always crying for help
But no one hears her cries,
So she just lay down and let herself die inside.
Sometimes I wonder why she's lying,
I wonder why she's pretending,
It's like she's in play,
She needs to act; she needs to roleplay,
And I guess it's the best to keep it that way.
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