She stares back,
her lips arched upward,
displaying that which you cannot express.
Her every action
fueling you with anger
as you contemplate actions
you'd rather soon forget.
However,
in this circumstance
you have two options.
You can chose to shatter her illusion
or use her as your mask.
Which ever your choice,
keep in mind once she adorns your face
there is no turning back.
And the tears streaming down your cheeks
cannot be shed again.
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Voiceless (Older Version)
General FictionWhat happens in the dark remains in the dark. What is never voiced will remain unheard. How long will you remain voiceless before it destroys you? ~First published on Textnovel.com~
