I am masking the hurt
that you caused
the day you betrayed me.
A smile may come across
my face when your name
is mentioned.
But it's not real.
I just don't want
the truth to be known.
Not known to you,
or anyone else,
is how I will keep it.
Whenever you see me,
just remember that the smile you see.
Is covering up
all the hurt you brought to me.
YOU ARE READING
11:11
PoetryMy first poetry book. The title is not permanent until the book is done so it will be changing constantly until the final poem.