Broken.
She needed a shoulder to cry on.
Ruthless world.
Brave she.
Her smile concealed her sorrow.
Pillow wiped her tears.
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From the brighter side of the gloomy hue
Broken.
She needed a shoulder to cry on.
Ruthless world.
Brave she.
Her smile concealed her sorrow.
Pillow wiped her tears.
Posted in Bright Side, Tiny ode
