The Actress.

by Geeko   Aug 11, 2009


The world is her stage
the act is her call,
she makes you believe what you see
and covers up her fall.

They say it is amazing
they believed every line
they thought it was all real
it’s the same words all the time.

But they don't know that
she uses her talent everyday.
When she is sad or lonely
they believe everything she will say

Some are even envious
for she hides behind that care free smile
but what they don't know is
it only last for a little while,

When she’s alone
the acting all stops
and every emotion held
all of it drops.

To her expressionless face
and lonely eyes
makes you wonder if
someone ever thought the whole thing was a lie.

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