Masked
She may seem happy
Full of jolly
Living her perfect life
But
She has her secret too
She is hurting too
Her scars are hide out
Her tears are dried up
The only difference is
She doesn't show it
Cause she fears
Inspite of her tears
That people would judge her
They Would tear her apart
So Instead of getting consolation,
She ended up gaving hers.
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