I feel pretty,
even when I feel nothing.
Most of the time
it’s all I have.
Even when I feel nothing,
I put on a smile.
It’s all I have
to give.
I put on a smile
and prepare myself
to give
even when I’m empty.
Prepare myself
most of the time,
even when I’m empty.
I feel pretty.
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Raine Neal
Just trying to make it through the days - writing is a great way to stay distracted and refreshed.
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