She waved her hand and tried to smile.
Yet she could not lie to herself that it still hurts .
On the next day ,she smiled again.
Yet her tears would just continue to fall off her cheeks like bombs: exploding inside her heart.
Day after day ,she paints a smile on her face,
Day after day ,her tears would just easily erase such masterpiece.
She cried and cried ,
and slowly her heart had melted away as it burnt itself into despair,
and ironically turned her into a cold fortress.
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Words Left Unspoken
PoetryFeelings, emotions and thoughts running in my mind; imagining things would be fine. Love, hate, forgiveness and pain; are the perfect things to be found inside this book of words left unspoken. ------------- A copyright @pikachooseme All rights res...
