I want to tell you how I feel,
To shout at you to stay.
Instead I put a fake smile on,
And tell you "it's okay."
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RandomEntries from my free-write notebook. Mostly musings, periodic poetry, rarely real events. An escape from the real world, a door to my head.
I Lie
I want to tell you how I feel,
To shout at you to stay.
Instead I put a fake smile on,
And tell you "it's okay."
