she keeps it inside
She walks with grace, a silent face, Hiding storms no one can trace. She laughs so bright, like all is right, But cries alone in quiet night. She holds her pain, yet doesn’t show, With every scar, she learns to grow. They call her strong, and maybe true, But deep inside, she breaks in two.
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