The Watcher
Se sits,
thinks,
wonders,
feels,
questions.
She speaks
lies,
truths,
and everything
inbetween.
She hears
lies,
believes
lies,
breaks a little
inside with each
one.
She watches
others,
curious
what they're doing
right-
and she's doing
wrong.
She sits, thinks,
wonders, feels,
questions.
She lies
to herself
until she's ready
to find
her truth.
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