20 April 2009

Metered Poem

Who is this girl who's walking through my life?
She wears my clothes, she's living in my skin.
And yet, this cheerful girl cannot be me.
She smiles at life, she's laughing with my friends,
She looks so happy, she just can't be me.
'Cause inside I feel nothing but sorrow.
The smiling face is all I chose to show.
And so this pain I hide, no one will see.

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