Have you ever seen the tears of a Princess?

They are pink

They are happy, they are sad

They are remorseful, they are hurtful,

She feels the pain

Some she caused, some she nurtured

Some is for those that are so dear

Some is hers

They stain her face for all to see;

To wonder why tears are falling.

She tells those that can’t be hurt;

Those that really can’t help.

She will do it on her own

She has learned to be strong

The abuse has taught her

The abuse has damaged her

The abuse has destroyed her

What happens when the tears are there

But there is no happy, No sad

No remorse, No hurt

No pain, Nothing

She has been broken her heart included

When you see the smile, make no mistake,

The stains are there, only

She is hiding, behind the smile.

Trying to be the Princess everyone else needs her to be.

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