No one knows.
The smiles of her sadness etched to her skin,
Hide each painful memory she fights to keep in,
Love lost as quick as burdens were gained,
She begs for relief to rid her of the pain,
With every step, she falls further behind,
Trapped and haunted by the ghost of her mind,
Hope and faith seem a thing of the past,
Buried deep beneath the faux clown mask.
And the hardest part of the hurt and the woe?
It's her best kept secret and no one can know.
C Williams.
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