A

Master of disguise

The teardrops run down & fall off her nose.
She cries in dark corners nobody goes.
You can follow the path from her eyes to her chin, streaked from years of letting others win.
Her eyes tell A story of anger & pain, You think that she's happy but just look again.
Her scars from her past are hidden deep within her heart
Silently she cries as she's falling apart.
If you wanna see the truth just look into her eyes
She may walk with smiles but she's a master of disguise.
©amada1986