Love
Is a game.
There is only pain
And nothing to gain.
You open your heart to someone who seems to care
And just maybe
They will understand the brokenness you need to be spared.
The person will make you smile
But behind that smile you fake
You just want to cry the pain away.
We try to stay strong for far too long
Which makes us break
when they finally breakdown our walls.
Behind our happy faces
we just want someone to listen
not to judge us for being different.
~JtK
A/n: Part 3 of my poetry book. Thanks for reading! <3
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