I wipe the tears from my face,
while it's raining
I wipe them, and no one knows
its not the rain
I wipe the sadness from my face,
with a smile
I smile and no one knows
how sad I am.
I wipe the anger with nice words,
I am scarring and and no one knows
how angry I am, with me
Angry for the tears
angry for the sadness
and angry for the anger
that's in my heart.
I wipe everything but one thing,
I can never wipe the loneliness,
that's stays, that's always there,
and that is my only company.
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