I don't care if you tell me all
About your happy relationship
Or how he makes you feel
Like you are everything.
I'll still
Faking a smile
Drying my eyes
And supporting you.
Even though It hurts.
I won't let you know.
YOU ARE READING
Loud Pøetry Spilled From The Quiet Soul
PoetryAll of these are mine. Not the Internet. Trigger warning. (Self mutilation, depression, anorexia, etc....) And my apologies if they aren't even slow to Bukowski or Anything....I just wanted to try
