Falsetto By Desiree Cady

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Falsetto

By Desiree Cady


Everybody thinks

That you will be just fine

They never, ever question

You never show a sign


They say that you're a fighter

And that you are so strong

Yet deep inside you know

That they couldn't be more wrong


And then one day it happens

Your soul, it finally breaks

And everybody thinks

It must be some mistake


She's just having a bad day

Everybody does

What they dont understand

Is her pain, it doesn't ever pause


She reaches out to everyone

Hands out such great advice

But what happens when she's on her own

When she's not feeling so nice


She looks around in question

Wonders where the hell they are?

Those friends who said they'd be there

No matter how near or far


So she tells herself she'll be okay

She's going to be just fine

She wipes away her tears and smiles

Faking, she never shows a sign


©2018

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