The Wind
she'll stare into the windand say it's okay
but she'll always know
that he didn't stop her when she walked away
she'll laugh and talk with all her friends,
but when they look away a tear will fall
roll down her cheek to the poem she penned,
erase the words like the rest of it all
and she'll go about her life for a while,
she'll act like it's alright,
she'll go ahead, put on a smile,
and save the tears for night
she'll keep up her façade
and go on with the show
he'll never see whats wrong,
but her...she'll always know.
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