TAKE

Source

Her smile always it up to the room
Her laughter very contagious
Never has she sold her sadness to anyone
All confident in herself to manage her problems...

Never has she shouted from the roof top
Of written on the skyline her problems
Always containing it
Building faith on nothing worth...

Never sharing....scared of her baggage which led to
deeper darkness
Illuminated in her thought
Constant battle she face with her demons...

Never ever has she loved and never cried
Locked, secured, shattered, she threw the key
Why? You ask
Nothing is is real... life itself is fake, all fake
Everything is facade.............................................
ALL FAKE.......she replied.

Thanks for visiting my blog.
If you love it, what are you waiting for?