You want to see me smiling.
My soul is split in two
My heart is nearly stopping
I smile though lie to you
You want to think I'm happy.
My grief is breaking through
But I pretend I'm happy
I do though lie to you.
When staying in front of the mirror
I stare and see me through
No smiles, not happy - neither
All that was lie to you.
I lie
© Copyright: Лиза Авестина, 2011
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