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

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