I remain,
so they won't cry.
I try forgetting,
so they won't remember.
I attempt love,
so they aren't suspicious.
I hide crying,
so they mustn't see.
I continue hurting,
so they might suspect.
I smile,
so they might believe it.
I can't stay,
so they will have to ask why.
Who understands me when I make a final decision alone?

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My Works
PoetryThese are just some poems I've written over a few years. . . This is just a few by the way ^_^