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I'm split in half,
But you wouldn't know it.
I'm good enough
Not to show it.
I wear a mask
For every time
Your eyes could look
Right into mine.
My smile shows
But barely hides
The dark and pain
That's held inside.
You think I'm strong,
I say I'm weak.
I'd tell you this
If I could speak.
You see a girl
With a smile on her face.
But only I know
That this smile is fake.
I shout and scream
But no one hears.
And no one looks
To see my tears.
You smiled, you waved,
And you said goodbye.
Without you here,
It's less trouble to cry.
With you gone
My demons can snarl and roar.
I can fight back,
But I'll always want more.
- by Metaphoric Rain |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/25/2009 |
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- Title: Masked
- Artist: Metaphoric Rain
- Description: I'm not sure for how long I've been clean, but I remember writing this poem about two weeks after slipping.
- Date: 12/25/2009
- Tags: masked
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