She's a master in faking smiles
While she dies inside
Everyone believes it
Nobody knowing the truth
All she wants is a shoulder to cry on
And
A person to whom she can tell everything
Small wishes, I must say
Still left unfulfilled
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Short poems
PoetryThese are poems written by me, usually they are about life,love, depression or sometimes self - harm . Feel free to comment and tell me how I can improve them! Thanks. Byyee.
