Hiding Faces
Look, look hard at that face.
What do you see?
You've known that face for the longest of times,
yet do you see the secrets
that those eyes hold,
do you even know what she goes through.
I bet not, yet you stay with the crowd,
and don't make your way to ask,
the simplict thing is to ignore her.
She has friends, yet none of them ask.
They don't see, but you do.
See that is the thing,
she hides it up and covers herself, so no one will see,
that she fights a battle of war with herself and the devil of thoughts.
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