I show a smile,
But,
Did you even just,
Stop,
and examine it closely,
That I'm hiding the most
Terrible,
Horrible,
Aching pain behind it?
YOU ARE READING
gloom
PoetryShe know she needs to fight, but she instead let the overwhelming feelings feast over her, Left nothing but a piece of her who was hurting, until she breathe out her last will, when she couldn't bare the hurting anymore.
