silently she's here
driven by the screams she hears
strong, persuasive she bears it all
a smile, a swipe she lay to fall
the face remains eerily the same
the mind smiles its a dangerous game
the lips are hers, the voice remains
soft, unyielding not a trace of pain
similar but yet still not the same
long ago when she once came..
Copyright ©2009 Dila Mohd
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