The alarm clock rings
Loud in her ear.
Long after it stops,
The sound rings in her ears,
From the beating last night.
She stumbles over
To the mirror,
Where all the foundation
In the world couldn't
Cover the countless
Bruises.
She manages to
Make it look a little
Better, as she always does.
She thinks about every day
At work,
Where everyone
Stares, with near jealousy,
But no one
Takes time
To get ot know her.
Fake Part Three
- June 19, 2007
- tragic ending x2
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