Micro PoetryPoetrySad Poems

Existential Crisis

She hid her real self
beneath the tempo of her poems
she covered her real emotions
with the lyrics of her songs
Nobody knew she was dying on the inside
For in her words
She was dauntless and amp
But all was a fairytale behind her compartment

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