Phony
there is a darkness
inside my soul
that I cannot define
buried beneath
all the smiles
Is a sadness so divine
It makes me weep
When I am all alone
and have only the walls
to hear me cry
Outside of those walls
I put up a front
and keep living a lie
Copyright © Melissa Knepp | Year Posted 2010
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