So she tries to laugh, but she can't anymore
She was looking out the window of her attic
Her smile covered in the dust of forgotten years
Her skin never healed of fighting the night
Her face always afraid of the fears
Her fists cracked of holding her life
Her eyes still filled with tears
Tears, in all those times never dried
blup, vrouw, 29 jaar
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