She looked around.
She was alone again,
Then they began to fall,
And she wiped them away.
She was alone again,
As always, as will ever be.
She would always bow her head,
Cry when she thought no one was looking.
They couldn't tell that something was wrong;
No one could see through her lies,
No one could see the pain in her eyes.
(2012.1.6)
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