Her Pain

   Quiet she may seem, her heart has so much to tell, Tales of lies and deceit, Trust lost from those pretending to have a core beneath. Inner peace is hard, so many things unsaid, so many meaningless "I Love You's" remain trapped in her head. A Rose without Petals, a anger that never settles, Pain deep any pure intentions only echo from within. World of sin where emotions have little value, Heart against the grain weary from strain..... Her Pain.   

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