Thursday, September 04, 2008

Hidden

Under the makeup
Beneath the eyeliner
Through the skin
Tears are hiding
Clear and pure
Glistening like
Drops of heaven
Heaving against
Their silken prison
Under the false-face
The real one is crying
But she won't let
Those tears run free
She won't let
Them turn and see
How deep the wounds run.

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