Pain


They all think the pain isn't real
only because they alone can't feel
The depth of her past haunts her now
yet she shows on her face only how
The smiles and the glee
from a past from which she did flee
Sorrow and pain is all she knew
yet in the years, her happiness grew
She has taken out her pain
to look over with disdain
only to discover
that she must recover.

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