I seem to have found myself on blogger again and though the need to write has never left me, I just haven't been bothered enough to post anything here in a while. But if any of you are still reading, here it is: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A game of hide and seek, that's all this seems to be In and out of the blue, she comes and goes wearing different masks on different days, her twisted lies and countless tales no-one keeps count, yet they're all amazed how each day she's masked behind a brand new veil her features soft like a porcelain doll and venom red lips that refuse to speak the truth An epitome of perfection, she stands tall her sorrows hidden in silence within her walls until the day she breaks free lets her tears come flowing down her cheeks She smiles & at last she says, "it's hard to pretend when your heart's already dead".
Saturday, July 28, 2012
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