I lied to myself
Make me believe
My world was perfect
It was so easy
Pretending to be a little princess
To be a spoilt brat
Who cried over everything
Everything that she can’t have
I showed the world
A carefree child,
Full of innocence tears
But they never see me
See me when
I cried myself to sleep
See me when
I wake up
Preparing for another act…
Its all a lie..
My picture book..
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