Monday, April 3, 2017

Rehearsal

Posing for the cameras
No one has to know your heart
Maybe distance means you're learning
Hidden truth - a withdrawn hand
Cheerfulness to cover doubting
Longing for the smallest smile
Approval never equals praise
One kind word might steal your heart

Because that music I hear when I close my eyes?
-I know I'm not the only one listening

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