Nobody
She sits in the darkness drowning in the depths of it. Nobody saw her tears behind her mask she wore on her pale freckled face, nobody cared to see them. She put on her front that nobody could take her down.. that she was a strong solider in this world. However deep within she was a wrinkled crumble mess of dark hopelessness.. but nobody cared to noticed.
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