evergrowing loneliness hidden by a sweet innocent smile.

The broken heart hides the life of sadness
the tears that cries her to sleep
the disputes with a mother who was adored by all
but if they just knew
Knew how even with happy memmories killed the broken heart
drove a stick even deeper into the wound
and her talk of past love adding infection to an already festering wound
A broken heart’s dream crawling farther and farther away
many times in leaps
She goes to school for another’s acceptance
but her dream fatal
each day her heart fades even more
being beaten, torn, broken
So scared that her failure would be shared and framed in other’s lives
the broken heart becomes more cold
a shield growing so big she tells herself to not feel
emotion is seen as a weakness, she dares not let others see the toture
she lives on her life with an unknowing future and wishes
just wishes...