Cover your bruises,
Fake a smile.
Put on a show,
Numb your soul.
Because darling,
One day, I know
Your love for him will
Fade...
Dull...
Die...
The day,
You will tell yourself,
You had enough.
Turn your back,
and bid goodbye.
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Pieces of Me
PoetryNot your typical book of poems, simply because my mind is a dark and dangerous place. This features just that. Enjoy.
