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It was a cut
It was a scratch
They asked me what it was.
I blamed the cat.
It was a hurtful tear
It was a quiet scream.
They ask me what was wrong.
I responded with; it's just a bad dream.
It was a fake smile
It was a forced laugh.
They never asked me what was wrong.
Until I was gone.
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Heavy Hearts And Fragile Minds
Poetry[Highest Rank: #177]Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. It is often heard as an echo but also hidden as a secrete waiting to be untold. So keep your eyes open because whatever you can see might inspire yo...
