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.
Written by TxPrincess for publication on StoriesSpace Only!