So desperate she looks
So sad, so pathetic
Smile painted on face
Eyes apologetic
She wants to be whole
At one with the world
But the imposter feelings
Hold her back
There’s two of her
The one on the inside
And the one on the out
It’s the only way to cope
Outside is jolly girl
Happy with life
Good for a giggle
Whether laughed with or at
Inside is crumbling
Weak, meek
Terrified of everything
Death, people, own shadow
The author
Nazira F. Vania

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