by prudence | |
Published on: Mar 8, 2007 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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Let's see Where do I begin? Right Here. They say that a person is defined by their smile. I smile. Always. In fact, they even call me Smiley But do they know? I smile to hide my fears and deep within, I cry I cry within me so that nobody else can see my pain. Nobody else can take the blame. My cries within, are silent. I cry whilst you laugh, but that's nothing. That's nothing. I cry my silent cries with no one to wipe my tears because I cry within. I've cried again and again, without anyone hearing. I've cried because of a man who should have been my protector but instead became my abuser. I've cried because of what he's done, because of his devilish ways. These are my silent cries. I cry for a world that never came. I've cried beause of promises that were never fulfilled. These are my cries within. « return. |