One:
Diaries hide less but
Secrets we keep and
Our smiles are just as blinding.

Two:
Secrets are Different but
yours are not and

If happiness was an illusion,
You would dream as much.

Three:
Glass frames hide almost nothing
But
Smashed hopes expose and

Four:
A mother is a third rule; Don't hurt someone that nurtures.

Five: smiles are windows we shut.
Curtains,
Suppressed emotions deep dark.

Six:
Perception is singular
Plural thoughts end in 'us',
Like two lives puzzled.

Art is personal,
Don't judge me!

Seven:
Leave my pain alone.

Eight: Seven was off
But
The mind is the most complicated hiding.

Place me inside this;
Safety net,
Doubts die and
I finally see us.
Teeth softened,
Deep sharp you cut my sane
I adore insanity!

Nine:
Sometimes I don't get me
But I do get my depth;
Dark hole,
Long enough to swallow you.

Ten:
I have given this up but
Windows I still own;
Smiles I shut when I


Seven.
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