But behind her beautiful mask
is a soul dying in pain
With eyes locked in terror,
And her heart being shattered
Over
And over
Again
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Lucid Thoughts - poetry | ✓
Poetry➸ lucid thoughts of a wandering mind At daylight, at twilight and at midnight
➸ s h a t t e r e d
But behind her beautiful mask
is a soul dying in pain
With eyes locked in terror,
And her heart being shattered
Over
And over
Again
