Her Song

[JuSt Me]

I face the world with a smile, no one knows what It is hide inside
They see only happiness, they can not see the tears I have cried
When I am alone It is hurt, because here I do it well
In front of all the watchful eyes my heaven turns to hell
In a life that hangs suspended for yet another day
In the end I gave up, but inside still sing her song
I do not find the astrength I thought I had
If I could play tough it shows so bad
They say that life goes on and someday I will smile again
But, how do they know my pain without being where I must be
I have traveled so far, and can not find my way back
Somewhere along the way I must jump in the middle of the track
I wonder if we will stay forever, It has not been that long
I am afraid someday she may forgets me, but I still sing her song

[SuPeRLaRk]

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I wonder if we will stay forever, It has not been that long
I am afraid someday she may forgets me, but I still sing her song

Really , its a nice topic

Thanks alot for your efforts

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[enigma]

They say that : The happiest women, like the happiest nations, have no history


So carrying this great amount of agony inside gives your personality richness


To see your words shining again is a precious thing

[JuSt Me]

appreciate your replies dear Superlark & Enigma, they shine my poem.