She suffers in ways
That no one can see
The agony gets swept aside
By the powder she spreads across her face
Covering the darkness
Covering the scars
There is no part left to be seen
She covers it all
Underneath the paint
Underneath the skin
The darkness hides the flame
The fire that keeps her alive
The anger makes her move
When all hope is lost
Everyday a piece is taken
Living her life at this high cost
Broken and bleeding
Mended here and there
How she longs to have been anyone else, anywhere
Her pleas are unheard
Her tears are unseen
She will exist as she is
A plastered doll covered in paint and powder
Living in shame
I hear her as she screams louder
While she burns from within
Nyx
Oh yes can so relate to your struggle Nix!
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❤️
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I can feel this one deep in my heart.
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I am so sorry you do. ❤️
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😢
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Beautifully depicted the agony of the lady who hides her pain with layers from outside world. Loved it.
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Thank you
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Thank you. I am glad you did.
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Tragic and sad and eerily beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
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You’re welcome
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Covered in paint and powder
no one can hear the scream
no one sees the tear falling
wishing all this to be a dream
instead of living this brawling.
When you see yourself alone
don’t believe that you really are
there is much help in the world
you are stronger than this, by far.
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Thank you
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It is my pleasure!
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