Lingering beneath the surface,
Is the guilt of past mistakes.
She hangs her head in sorrow,
Those things she cannot face.
She wonders if they see it,
The falseness in her smile.
How can they find her worthy?
They must be in denial.
She must keep trying harder,
Give them just a little more.
Maybe if she gives it all,
It will even out her score.
And yet she keeps on dying,
The soul with in her starves.
The gifts she has been given,
Hide deep behind the scars.
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