Sunday, 29 March 2015

Mirror

Mirror  

I never met anyone quite as broken as she was
I never met anyone quite as good at pretending as she was
I don't even think she realized how broken she was

She was a mirror
that no one realized was broken

She was the life of the party
always laughing hard enough
being loud enough
smiling enough

just so she could keep on
with her act
her circus act
the fun house mirror
who's tears look like a smile
from the right angle

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