From her eyes fall stories, her lips could never tell.
She hides behind smiles, even though she isn’t well.
Painting on her clothes, she’s an artist of disguise.
For hidden underneath, hides her inevitable demise.
About the Creator
Leanna lane
Going by an alias, Im just a girl whose lived a crazy life and found peace in God, healed, and started a family and has been piece by piece getting my life back together. Not all pieces are current, but all are capsules of who I was or am.
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Well done.
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