A girl, her face pale, dark circles ring around her eyes, her hair a mess, deadly tears seep past her eyelids.
This girl is lost in an unfamiliar place,
A place she never thought she'd end up in.
Filled with painted faces and masks; the insincere.
She roams around helplessly, not knowing how she ended up here.
Confusion wells up her mind, as lies well up her ears.
This girl is trying to find her way out of this cruel, untrue world.
Each artificial smile that her eyes come across, feels like another sword just pierced through her fragile heart.
She's trying to convince herself that she'll be fine, that these painted faces will vanish.
But mere excuses will get her nowhere, and she knows that well enough.
Anger and annoyance builds up within herself,
She's fighting to keep it all inside but her emotions fight through her will.
Powerful screams escape her tight lips,
And the insincere stare in amusement.
Here stands a girl, with all seriousness written on her face,
Surrounded by those with synthetic persona.
Slowly, her screams become faint whispers...
The sound of others drowns out her excruciating pleas for help.
The bickering increases, the sounds are abusing and cold.
Compelling, the dark atmosphere consumes the girl...
She can't hold on anymore,
All of these overwhelming events are tormenting her.
Lies can be fatal,
This girl found out the hard way...
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