
You look me in the eyes it’s there you see shadows of lies behind. Behind tears pain makeup and a few smiling masks. You’ll find the true me find my true past. It’s lies that I’ve told everyone else. I’ve told them so long I believe them myself. Taking back the masks makeup is all you see. I can't believe it is that really me? Eyeliner, lipgloss, mascara and more, cover up everything. Every single pore. Wiping off the makeup all you see is pain. A broken woman drowning in rain looking past the pain, a face covered by tears. Grief builds up over the years. A four-year-old ball of sunshine grew dim. Grew used to the years she let no one in. These harmful feelings I have repressed, no one knows that I am depressed.
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