With a fake smile on her face,
shes feeling so out of place.
Her lips tell a lie,
deep inside she wants to cry.
She must get through the day,
but she's done feeling this way.
She locks the bedroom door,
and falls down to the floor.
her world crashes and she's done dreaming.
Now that she's broken,
her pillows are soaking.
She used to be happy.
With her head in a whril,
she was mommy's perfect angel,
and daddy's little girl.
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