She smiles
It's fake
She laughs
To hide her pain
She stumbles
And acts like she didn't crack
She dies little each day
You can't tell
She is breaking
You pretend she is fine
She thinks to much
You prove the thoughts right
She cries alone
You should be there
She dries the tears herself
Because you didn't
She falls
You didn't catch her
Grey
10.19.2017
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PoetryThis is my first book... These are a variety of poems that embody how I deal with my anxiety and depression and how it affects me. I don't know if anyone else can relate but this is just me pouring my heart out on "paper". All of these are original...
