Hope.
The hair spills over her shoulders
like the golden sunshine
hiding the scars along her scalp
her eyes colored
by the blue, green and grey nothingness
left from the pain
her lips a red so deep
stained by the blood
that has covered her face
her radient smile and sweet laughter
protect others from knowing
what slowly kills her
and he
so gentle, so loving
so unlike all she knows
tells of dreams she has alwayes had
brings a true smile to her face
that no one can
but fear
constantly makes her step back
and push his thoughts and words away
Because she fears
his closer look
will reveal an angels mask upon the devil
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