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Alone
When people look at her, she smiles
Teeth flashing
Eyes aglow
They smile back
Because to them
Her true emotions show
Hair framing her face
Highlighting her eyes
Her cheeks
Her clothes casual
Posture strong
Never weak
Then people turn away
They’re satisfied
No one sees
She knows they don’t
Her happy smile falters
As does the strength in her knees
Her eyes glaze over
With things unshed
Mostly tears
Unshed to stay strong
To stay hidden
Hiding her fears
Everyone thinks they know her
All her likes
Her wants and needs
They think they know why
She usually doesn’t cry
Doesn’t plead
Why she smiles, why she laughs
When she sees something funny
Hears a good joke
Why she does what she does
Her sports, her passions
Why she doesn’t choke
They think they know her loves
Who she crushes on
At any time
They think they understand
What she writes
What she rhymes
What she feels during the night
In the dark
Alone
Whether at a friend’s
At a camp
At home
They think they know her
Her favorite book
Her favorite song
They think they know her
All about her
They’re wrong
She’s okay with that
Hiding behind the words
“I’m fine”
Yet she wants someone to see her
Meet her gaze with two words
“Don’t lie”
It never seems to happen
Crushing her goals
Her dreams
She continues to play along
She’s happy
So it seems
Silently crying out for help
From someone
Something
People look back her way, and
As if one thing bothers her
Nothing
She let’s herself seem happy
Yet it’s fake, breaking
Barely there
Everyone's gone, leaving her alone
To break down and cry
With no one to care
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That was one day more than a year ago that I just kinda...broke down. Then my best friend noticed the next day that I wasn't right, basically forced me to laugh and cheer up and call myself an idiot, and I was fine xD (she did it in a nice way, of course).
I hope you break free of your misunderstanding, and thanks for the feedback! =)