Brittany's Poems
The Real "she"
She always perky
But inside she cries
As time goes on
Her happiness dies
She lives on depression
But can't let it show
As she's there being helpful
To the friends that she knows
She greets with a smile
And walks with a skip
But inside she's hurting
On a pain hidden trip
Her problems stay hidden
And her pain stays away
Mellow and lonely
Does she hide from the day?
But inside she cries
As time goes on
Her happiness dies
She lives on depression
But can't let it show
As she's there being helpful
To the friends that she knows
She greets with a smile
And walks with a skip
But inside she's hurting
On a pain hidden trip
Her problems stay hidden
And her pain stays away
Mellow and lonely
Does she hide from the day?
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The Real `she`
The Real `she`
