❝ the worst type of pain
is the one in your heart
when you find out
that you're not needed anymore
that feeling
when you realize
you'll never fit in
even with those who you call your friends
the sob that breaks through you
when you know it's all a lie
how it's like
to be betrayed
'cause the worst type of death
is the one that's plotted behind your back
and if you think about it
friendships are kinda like that
you find out the bitter truth
but can't tell a single soul
'cause you're scared of what they'll think of you
you don't need more pain no more
so all you can do
is keep it all in
never confessing
that you ain't as naive as they think
you've seen much more
than you ever have should
been hit by far worse
than should've ever been thrown
so now when you're with them
you're still alone
you have an urge to scream
"stop hiding things from me"
but you can't
you keep it all in
put on a fake smile
and let them win. ❞
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Poetry╰┈➤ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐩. [image used in cover belongs to whoever made it]