Her

By Angel

She is smiling

But she is alone

She killed herself

The one you see is a clone

She has hidden

Her feelings very well

Though she talks to everyone

But she misses the one friend she had

She cries within herself

Within a broken heart left

Many friends she has

But no one whom she can call a true friend

Letting her anger stay

Makes her ferocious

Waiting for the right time, to make a move.

No one really understands her

They just try to befriend her

She knows who the backstabbers are

So she protects herself from even the smallest scar

Spending time with family, for her is a task

She keeps a fake smile

Over her face as a mask.

By Angel