Yeah it hurts.
But I'll never admit it.
Yeah I'm an idiot,
but I'll try like hell not to show it.
Yeah I'm afraid,
but I'm strong enough to face it.
Sometimes it's hard,
hard to remain silent.
Acting like you don't care is equally as hard.
But the thing that kills everyone,
is acting like you don't hurt.
Some people have mastered the art,
of faking it.
To a point where,
they don't even know who they are anymore.
Reality is the cold hard truth.
And we can't hide that.
There's always one thing,
that keeps us going,
and that's the fire that burns in each of us.
They call it desire.
And we all have it.
For one reason or another,
it's there,
and we can't ignore it.
No matter how hard we try.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
شِعرA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
