Stained Face

Stained Face

Tears you cannot see,

It’s a me that I hide

No one sees inside covered up and bound up

I am not truly free

Everyone thought I was happy

The only things they ever seen

The joy on the outside not the real me

He came and took it away the unseen strife and pain

Now a true joy begins to stream down my tear stained face.

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