What's Not Seen
She sits alone in her confined corner,
Doing nothing but surviving her life's trauma.
Her mask is torn, stripped from her face,
Tears streaming down at such fast pace.
But who is there, to see such scene?
Of course no one, she's a lonley teen.
If only they saw, if only they heard,
the constant cries that she herself obscured.
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