beauty queen smile
She walks into the cold dark bathroom. With tears running down her soft skin The light reflecting off them like the bright sun on a warm summer day Everything around her is silent and with the blade running over her skin she forgets all the mental pain she had to endure She puts a wet cloth over the warm blood racing down her arm Hiding from her true feelings She walks out of the bathroom with a fake beauty queen smile She doest know her problems will become a huge monster that she will have to face eventually until then she will face her problems with old scars, new blood and beauty queen smiles.
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