THE RUSE
She’s beauty, style, poise and grace,
At least she appears to be.
But no one knows the girl who hides
Behind the face they see.
Her self-esteem is all but gone,
Of her ego there’s barely a trace.
There’s so much pain behind the mask
She wears upon her face.
Depression has controlled her life
With far too many tears,
Her smile is fake; she’s good at it,
She’s been doing it for years.
The cover is what attracts us,
To the story within the book.
And she’s afraid that without the ruse,
No one would bother to look.
BROTHER
Every morning as I wake up I think of you, as the hero that came into my life.
More and more you appeared to me when I was in strife.
Afraid I could not live without you in my life.
I only prayed every day and every night.
to have a brother like you by my side.
When I was hurt so many times.
you never let me down.
therefore I am proud.
to call you a true brother.
i dedicate this to my brother ryan
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She’s beauty, style, poise and grace,
At least she appears to be.
But no one knows the girl who hides
Behind the face they see.
Her self-esteem is all but gone,
Of her ego there’s barely a trace.
There’s so much pain behind the mask
She wears upon her face.
Depression has controlled her life
With far too many tears,
Her smile is fake; she’s good at it,
She’s been doing it for years.
The cover is what attracts us,
To the story within the book.
And she’s afraid that without the ruse,
No one would bother to look.
At least she appears to be.
But no one knows the girl who hides
Behind the face they see.
Her self-esteem is all but gone,
Of her ego there’s barely a trace.
There’s so much pain behind the mask
She wears upon her face.
Depression has controlled her life
With far too many tears,
Her smile is fake; she’s good at it,
She’s been doing it for years.
The cover is what attracts us,
To the story within the book.
And she’s afraid that without the ruse,
No one would bother to look.
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