Two face's

Wed, 01/22/2020 - 11:31 -- EJ123

She looked great
But the loneliness took on many forms
Her fake feeling soon deflates
Contributing to many storms

She's was the Most friendly on the street
But the most miserable inside
She evolved to hide it completely
Where many nightmares reside

I will help if you let me
I won't succumb if you test me
Just Hold my hand and be set free
We will pick up the heartbreak debris

I hear her cracks opening up
I see her smile opening up
I feel her nightmare will soon be up

I hug her tightly
As My body was bestowed
Her face shone brightly
As she let the negativity go

Her soul was no longer strained
Her Happiness returned
Her hope was found

This poem is about: 
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