Once upon a time
I learned a valuable lesson
Never dream because it wastes your time
And never trust anyone
I decided not to let them see
The part of me that's broken
The side of me that bleeds
I would leave my sadness unspoken
So I began with the first and simple step
To immerse myself in bitterness
Then I come out to see what's next
That is to mask my face with coldness
The next layer was difficult to wear
But in time it became more comfortable
The intention was to have them hear
Exactly what they thought was acceptable
For the final facade
I chose the expected sugar coating
A natural dress of extended tolerance
And a smile that reflects the aspect of caring
Now my costume was finished
The stitches held tight my artificial skin
The lies would hide me and I would remain emotionless
In attempt to steer them and I away from the hurt within
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
