Wednesday, August 10, 2011

THE MANNEQUIN

her life as the mannequin,
stay still,
frozen behind the glass pane
she watched th life of others frm th inside.
worrying nothing of hers.
she lives alone.
but,she is what she was meant to be.
a figure which get covers with decisions of others.
no one would ask if she likes it or not.
poor her.
the smile you see frm her,
thing you didnt expect
there's a gush of tears inside.
who will ever knew,
the suffering from silence besetting her.
i doubt you do.bet me.



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