You hide behind your beauty on the surface,
behind the make-up and a smile.
Happiness seems inconceivable,
you haven't wore that in quite awhile.
When everything came crashing down,
you kept your revlon red lips pursed.
I want you to know that letting go,
is difficult and for what it's worth.
I've been thinking of you,
I'm not naive to your troubles.
I know you've spent months digging,
and sifting through the rubble.
Looking for that glimmer of hope,
amongst the wreckage of what has passed.
And although I know your broken hearts filled with holes,
hard times they do not last.



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