I had no money
I had no grace
At every party I searched your face
In every laugh that wasn’t mine
In half-drunk truths and cherry wine
I danced alone in chandelier light
Pretending loneliness felt right
My mascara wrote your name
Down my cheeks like ink and shame
You were gone before the song
And I was left to play along
So I danced in diamonds, broke and bright
Laughed too loud to feel the night
Wore my sorrow like designer skin
Smiled like losing you was in
They said I looked like I had it all
In heels too high and rooms too small
I laughed on cue, I played the part
But no one clapped for a broken heart
I wore my sorrow like perfume
Filled every silence in the room
But none of them could see right through—I wasn’t there, I was missing you
So I fixed my crown in the powder room
Told myself, “you’ll get over him soon”
But ghosts don’t care for time or pride
They sleep beside you every night
And maybe someday I’ll forget your name
Or maybe I’ll just wear it dressed like shame
They never knew what I lost that day
—I smiled, I twirled, I slipped away

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