Burry emotion deep inside
Faking happiness is nearly impossible
A young girl sat in mute; she cried
Tighten chest, shallow breath
Lingering in pain
She felt trapped in a dark well or carried off by a crimson cloud
Bruised marked her skin
Scar formed her heart
Soul weakens by her painful cries; she wants to die
Seeing her mother drunk, becoming violent
Remind of her childhood life
In her mind, memories rewind and there she sat feeling miserable
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