Being TrueA Poem by sharmilaNo one knows how much one is hurting most time'sShe took of her make up, wiped away her tears, stood up with elegance, to take a seat back, as she waved goodbye. Now you see a strong, beautiful,scarless woman, but how much about her do you Really know, the smiles she fake makes you believe that life is not hard if you just deceive the innocent into thinking no one's gonna hate you, for being true
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