Beyond the smile, past the
laughter, deep inside, and
hidden well. So longly held,
kept within. Silently felt, but,
not to be let known. A candles
held, but yet unlit. Though
darkness is feared, it still seems
safer yet. Time for some erases all.
While others it only decieve’s. Only
leaving to mislead. Longingness to be
free. The door is open, but fear incages
me. The pain I feel, cuts so profoundly
deep. Still I must keep these feelings
that I feel, inside of me. Locked up
tight. Lost the key. Never allowing any
one to see. Beyond the smile, past the
laughter, deep inside, and hidden well.
Beyond
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