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Sorrow’s Companion

 
She’s a liar with a mask  
And every time that you ask  
She replies, “I’m okay,  
Never one to complain”  
   
But every night can’t close her eyes  
Collapsing over all her lies  
And every morning her cheeks are wet  
The salty sting of her regrets  
   
Can’t find the strength to voice her sickness  
Less she get in line with all the victims  
Countless times she stifles pain  
Her lifeless efforts go in vain  
   
Quiet tears pour from her eyes  
Each tear a voice to match her lies  
Tortured nightmare that she breathes  
In a world sick with disease  
   
For now she’ll wear her mask of lies  
Along with an unconvincing smile  
Postpone the callings of her heart  
One day soon, she will fall apart  
   



Written by nightbirdblue
Published | Edited 17th Apr 2024
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