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you could never tell by the way she laugh

her every smile

and how she carried herself

that their was something else

the way she pranced around

you a square up and down she had the perfect lifestyle

but no one knew her like i did

no one knew the hurt that lied within

face down

yelling in silent

her life wasnt perfect in fact

far from it

strong for her family she was so willingly

but whoever knew she had 

an untold story

mamas little girl

whom meant the world

but even she couldn't see

the pain that ran so deep

that urge of finding relief

the anger of getting even

was all but an untold story

-Emunique